With tears in her eyes, Yu Pianpian whispered: "How I wish the three of us sisters had never met you."
He looked at her with his purple eyes, which were gloomy purple. It was the first time he looked at her so intently. The light in them almost made her think that it was his deep affection...
"sorry."
"Feng, she is just a wandering soul. I don't know how long it will take for her to be reincarnated. And after she is reincarnated, she will never remember you again."
His face was already very pale, and at this moment, it almost seemed like he had lost all his color.
He suddenly stepped forward, took Qian Qian's hand, and put it against his face: "Qian Qian, look at me, look at me well, don't forget, okay? I will wait for you, no matter how long I will wait for you, please
You...must come back..."
Qian Qian looked up at her in confusion. She was just a wandering soul, floating around. Although she had a vague shape, she had no consciousness.
She couldn't understand what he was saying.
However, the tears flowing from his purple eyes made her hands hurt...
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He didn't know how the tens of millions of years passed, but he just felt that if he waited too long, he would become more and more afraid.
He is the king of the Wind Clan and the most powerful demon king in history, but in fact, he is afraid of many things.
He was afraid that she wouldn't come back, that she would forget him, that she would fall in love with someone else, that she would hate him...
He often thought that if she really forgot about him, he should let her go and let her live a free life, or should he pester her again and make her as sad as in the last life.
He was afraid to see her sad.
But when he finally visited the border town one day and saw the little half-demon being bullied by a group of little demons, he knew that he could not let go.
Even though I told myself many times, I still don't want to let go.
No matter how clear the voice is in my head, it can't compare to the long murmur in my heart:
Qianqian, you are finally back...
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That day, no one among the people watching the battle in the distance dared to take a step closer. From behind several distant mountains, they could still clearly see that at the last moment of the day, the setting sun sank from the horizon, leaving behind a beautiful glow.
The entire frozen world suddenly became strange and bizarre, with various colors changing on the white snowfield.