Once upon a time, he thought about this possibility again and again...
But every time, in addition to disappointment, I am still disappointed!
"You keep saying you love her, but now it seems that maybe... your love is just an apology for her!"
Seeing that he was silent and did not answer, Jin Yuan concluded for him like this
Zhuo Yanchong's body shook violently, and a trace of wild anger rose on his face.
"Is it love or guilt...you don't need to judge!"
He said coldly to Jin Yuan that he no longer wanted to discuss this topic with her too much.
"There is no need for the Emperor of Heaven to deceive me. If she is really not dead, I will definitely be able to find her, instead of like now..."
When he said this, he stopped
He knew that after the last time, little Yuan Bao'er became more and more concerned about gains and losses, and he didn't want to say anything that would hurt little Yuan Bao'er again!
Now that we have decided to let go of the past, shouldn’t we learn to forget it and look forward together?
He didn't understand why little Yuan Baoer was so persistent when it came to Lian'er...
What did she dream about last night?
Jin Yuan did not expect that his reaction would be so big. She was slightly stunned and regretted that she had pressed him closely about Lian'er!
Although the strange dream she had was misled by the demon, the dream always appeared in her mind involuntarily.
Then she thought of Lian'er's disappointed and sad smile, and her heart couldn't help but feel sad.
She wanted to stop exploring the past, but the more she told herself this, the more doubts she felt in her heart.
It’s just that the more confused you are, the more headache you get and the sadder you feel!
Why did she ask him again and again if he really loved Lian'er?
Lian'er is no longer here, and Zhuo Bingshan doesn't mention it anymore, so why should she dwell on the past?
"I don't want to mention Lian'er..."
Jin Yuan shook her head, smiled distressedly at Zhuo Yan, hit her forehead and whispered: "Maybe it's jealousy, maybe it's fear... I don't know what's wrong with me, I always think about you and her involuntarily.
!”
Seeing her annoyed look, Zhuo Yanchong's anger quickly dissipated. He sighed softly, put his arm around her shoulders and comforted her softly: "Little Yuanbao'er, you also said that those things are in the past...
If you believe in me, you must also believe in yourself!”