"She can't remember me. I can't force her to go with me. I can't let her be stimulated. I can't make fun of her life."
He gritted his teeth and barely finished speaking.
"But don't you feel uncomfortable letting her go?"
A question made Huangfu Yi laugh even more painfully, "If letting her go allows her to live in peace, so what?"
"emperor"
Yang Ye was about to speak, but Huangfu Yi stretched out his hand to stop him, "Don't worry, I won't force her to go back with me again. I will leave after I am sure that she is okay."
After saying that, he walked up to Helian Feiye and sat down with an affectionate look on his face.
His cold hands held her tender catkins, which were also cold and without any warmth. Her eyes were full of reluctance and affection.
Yang Ye looked at him and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he still couldn't.
He turned around and motioned to the guard who followed him in, and the two quietly walked out.
"Ye'er, if you can't remember me, then don't forget it, or forget it. I will remember our past for you and our vow to never break up. But, can you promise me that in the next life, you can
Remember me?"
"I will give you a reincarnation time to slowly remember me, okay?"
Tears wet his face. He held Helian Feiye's hand and put it close to his thin cheek.
Hot tears soaked his and her palms
Helian Feiye, who was in a coma, slowly knitted his brows for unknown reasons.
She wanted to open her mouth to speak, but whenever she moved, her throat was burning and tingling.
"Ye'er, I really don't want to let go, I really don't want to"
He bit his lower lip in pain, "But you begged me, you begged me to let you go, I remember, you begged me to let you go."
He remembered the helpless shouts in the snow, which hurt his heart
Huangfu Yi, I beg you to let me go
The kind of cry that was more painful than tearing out his heart filled his eardrums.
Can he still not let go?
She can't remember him, perhaps, it just proves that he doesn't love her deeply enough, and it's not deep enough for her.
"Ye'er, I'm thinking, if I knew it was so difficult to let go of you, if I had chosen not to hold your hand from the beginning, would it not hurt so much now?"