When he saw me, he just nodded slightly, his expression still cold.
When he looked at Lian'er, he slightly curled his lips, then stopped what he was doing, turned around and pulled Lian'er into his arms.
"You go back first. I'll have someone send Lian'er back later."
"yes."
As usual, I left wisely.
After walking for a while, I turned around and saw that he had already lifted Lian'er into his lap.
The face that always had a cold expression was full of tenderness.
Lian'er also hugged his neck with a smile and screamed sweetly for her father.
Only I...my heart is extremely miserable.
A breeze blew, and the fragrance of lotus wafted over.
In a daze, I seemed to see scenes from my early years.
At that time, I was also in that pavilion...
His Highness is playing the piano, and Princess Chulian is dancing...
The two looked at each other affectionately from time to time, as if they were the only ones between heaven and earth.
It was also a season when lotus flowers were in full bloom.
Nowadays...everything is still the same...but things have changed and people have changed. (End of Sikong Yuecang's extra chapter)
A hundred years later-----
In the sky, an extremely handsome young man stood by the lotus pond. He was dressed in a white robe and his fiery red hair was gently flying in the wind.
Standing next to him was a charming woman in white.
"Lei Yue, since you have experienced love in the world, now is the time to end all relationships in the mortal world."
The red-haired boy looked a little sad. He glanced at the woman in white and sighed softly.
"Princess, if possible, Lei Yue just wants to be with her for eternity."
The woman in white smiled softly, reached out and touched the young man's head, and said softly, "Silly boy, one life of love is enough, drink Wangchen quickly."
The red-haired boy nodded slightly, and then took a small jade bowl from the hand of a woman in a green shirt.
Looking at the clear and transparent water in the jade bowl, the red-haired boy's eyes suddenly turned red.
After drinking this bowl of forgetfulness...all my thoughts and feelings for her will become a passing cloud...
He will never remember that he, Lei Yue, once deeply loved a woman.