She turned her head and looked at Zhuo Yanchong slowly, with tears flashing in her eyes, and she murmured: "Zhuo Bingshan, tell me, is this true?"
Zhuo Yanchong was also trembling in his heart. He looked at her deeply and said nothing. He wanted to reach out to brush away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but she avoided her sideways.
Jin Yuan shook her head with a wry smile, and a torn pain came from her heart. She slowly pulled her hand out of her palm.
Is she Lian'er?
So what was her previous identity?
What is that God of Wealth named Jin Yuan? Is it just a joke?
The Supreme Lord took her to heaven accidentally once. At that time, he said that this was her immortal fate... Now that I think about it, it was a dream?!
If she is Lian'er, then what is the significance of her existence as Jin Yuan? Is she really just a chess piece in their hands?
As the brother of the Emperor of Heaven, did Po Jun know all this long ago?
"I used to be worried about how to make you forget that Lian'er, I am the only one in my heart..."
Jin Yuan looked at Zhuo Yanchong with tears in her eyes, her voice choked: "It seems that it is just a big joke now! You told Luo Fei that no one can replace Lian'er's position in your heart, you have been for the sake of
Lian'er neglected me and mocked me... At that time, what were you thinking?"
Zhuo Yanchong looked at Jin Yuan with incomprehensible eyes, still silent
Jin Yuan shook her head and smiled bitterly. Isn’t silence the default?
She no longer cares who she is...
She didn't even dare to ask if he really loved her...
The demon looked at Jin Yuan's bitter smile, grabbed her arm, and sneered, "Lian'er, Lian'er, you never thought... It turns out that you have been your own substitute..."
Jin Yuan's body shook, and more messy images flashed through her mind. She felt heartbroken and almost lost consciousness.
"Little Yuanbaoer, I don't know..." Zhuo Yanchong spoke slowly, trying to explain all this complicated, but his heart was also in chaos. Too many words to say surged into his mouth, opened his mouth, but found that
Can't say anything
The demon looked at Zhuo Yanchong coldly. Seeing that he and Jin Yuan both relaxed their vigilance, he grabbed Jin Yuan's arm and waved his sleeves.
In a gust of wind, the demon took Jin Yuan and suddenly lost his trace.
Zhuo Yanchong's face changed suddenly, and he stretched out his hand quickly, but he only grabbed the last wisp of wind
ps: I hope my dear will bear the last abuse before the ending. Ali doesn’t want to be a stepmother, so she covers her face and runs away...