When Ling Yun was glad that he had no words and was talking nonsense, Ouyang Xi's cold words rang in his ears: "Ling Wu is not dead, I can feel it."
He can indeed feel it
Every time he dreams of midnight, he hates that he has never dreamed of Lingwu.
That woman disappeared in his dream
But he knew that Lingwu was still alive
This feeling is a very strange feeling
Perhaps, only those who agree with life and death can feel it
Because their hearts are painful, if Ling Wu dies, Ouyang Xi knows that she should feel frightened or restless.
But he didn't, never
So, he knew that Ling Wu was not dead, but just lived quietly in a corner of the world
Opening his tightly held hands, the hairpin on Lingwu's head appeared in his palm, reminding Ouyang Xi of the last sentence he asked the man: "When will you send her back?"
All he got was one sentence: "You will meet."
There is only one sentence like this, even if he and Lingwu see each other for only half a year from the first sight to the separation.
But he will wait for the rest of his life
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"Who are you?"
Ling Fei's cold voice came from the other side of the stream, causing Ouyang Xi and Ling Yun to look at it quickly
Ling Yun's reaction was even faster. When he turned around, he didn't look at anything. He jumped to Ling Fei's side and pulled her behind him before looking at Ling Fei's gaze.
A man stood by a stream, less than two meters apart
Long hair, white clothes
On her face, there seemed to be a familiar expression that they could not say. She looked at them and said lightly: "It doesn't matter who I am, but why did you come to this place of seclusion?"
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