"Even without Xiaomei, I can't just watch you become someone else's concubine. I have my own concerns in my heart, but when the day comes, I may not care about anything anymore."
After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and pressed a gentle kiss on the back of her hand.
"You have a good rest. I'll be waiting for you at the same place in three days. See you there."
After Sikong Yuecang left, Wanwan began to think about it bit by bit.
Since she just traveled through time, she has been recalling the past little by little.
After thinking about everything, she couldn't help but murmur to herself, "Could it be that part of my memory has disappeared?"
Otherwise, why doesn't she remember what happened between her and Sikong Yuecang...
Why don’t I remember Nanfeng Luxue...
Remembering the first time she met Nan Feng Lixue...
She doesn't seem to remember him at all...
I didn't even think he was familiar...
Same time, different place.
Nanfeng Lixue, who had followed Wanwan through the journey, was sitting there and staring blankly into the distance.
Unexpectedly, Nanfeng Lixue actually returned to the past.
What's more, he didn't expect that he would actually meet a beautiful young man who claimed to be his son.
He is only twenty years old.
The young man looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was very handsome.
That silver hair and those silver eyes look very weird.
When did Nanfeng Lixue actually have such a big son?
The young man looked cold, with an extremely cold aura all over his body.
When looking at him, he always felt that he looked familiar.
Silver eyes...silver hair...
He still remembered that in his sleep, he seemed to have seen a child with silver hair and silver eyes.
However, the child he saw was only about one year old.
And the boy in front of me...
The young man treated him very well. He was very cold by nature and never had much to say to others.
He only occasionally spoke to him, and the way the young man looked at him was very strange.