He knew about this in Qian Mo Qingcheng, and he was very sure that it was true...
There are still four years to go.
If it is true, Qian Mo Qing Cheng only has four years left.
But why is Qianmo Qingcheng so sure?
Why did he stay so quiet and quiet in the palace even though he knew this was true?
Why....
Everything seemed so incredible to her.
"Why?"
Yun Luoxue finally asked. She was very curious and more puzzled.
She didn't understand why Qian Mo Qingcheng didn't stop it when she knew the outcome?
stop?
Yun Luoxue's pupils dilated instantly, stop her?
Could it be that it cannot be stopped?
Qianmo Qingcheng's voice came slowly, and reached Yun Luoxue's ears with a bit of coolness: "Some things are destined, some things are destined to happen even though you know the results but are unable to change them, some things are not something you can control.
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The cold voice was a little helpless, sounding so hesitant yet confused.
Yun Luoxue's small body took a step back, and sure enough... he couldn't stop it.
"Thousands of miles away, have you ever heard that everything depends on the person?"
A trace of helplessness flashed across Qianmo Qingcheng's face: "I have only heard that it is destined by God."
"You are wrong, Qianmo Qingcheng, you obviously have the ability to change it.
Why would you rather hide in the palace and do nothing or change?
Why would you rather sit back and wait for death than take a gamble on yourself?
Do you want to leave this world without doing anything?
Don't you think about what your mission is in this world?
Qianmo Qingcheng, I thought you should do it at all costs for what you want to do.
I thought you were not a resigned person.
I thought...."
"enough!"
Qianmo Qingcheng suddenly turned around, with a hint of anger on her handsome face.
Step by step, Qianmo Qingcheng walked towards Yun Luoxue step by step.
"Yun Luoxue, I am not you.
You can do what you want to do without hesitation, and you can go wherever you want after playing Missing.
But I am different, I am bound by my identity.
Previously, I had the shackles of telepathy, and I had a telepathy every five years...
Yun Luoxue, things are not as simple as you think. There are some things I know how to do, and there are some things I know whether I can do.
Have you ever thought about how a person feels when he is called a "monster" by everyone in the world?
Have you ever thought about what a person relies on to survive when he is helpless since childhood?
Have you ever thought about what makes a person persist when he experiences excruciating pain? What makes him endure?
Yun Luoxue, have you ever thought about this?
Who are you to judge what I should do?"
Every word is like a needle, every sentence is like an arrow.
Yun Luoxue's head suddenly exploded, and he was enchanted by thousands of miles away...
Yun Luoxue did not care about Qian Mo Qingcheng's anger. Instead, she was concerned about the sentence he had not finished just now, "I have a heart that comes once in five years...".
What do you worry about once every five years?
"Qian Mo Qingcheng, let me ask you, what do you mean by having a heart every five years...?"
Bing outside the door clearly heard the conversation between his master and Yun Luoxue.
He agreed with Luo Xue's accusation.
But when he heard these words from his master, he felt extremely heartbroken.
The tall and straight figure stood quietly outside the hospital. Bing looked up at the sky with a heartbroken look on his face.