Yaoyao, from now on, I am single again. I want to find out whether Ji Tian’s death is related to Shadow.
When I think of shadows,
Yaoyao sighed again unconsciously in her heart,
Shadow, why are you the master of the mysterious sect!
Even if the master's death has nothing to do with you,
However, this account must also be blamed on your mysterious family...
Yaoyao's hand is holding her flat belly, her eyes are shining with an unknown luster.
Here, there is a little life brewing...
But,
What if Ji Tian was really killed by the shadows? What should Yaoyao do?
Should Yaoyao seek out Shadow to avenge his master?
If Yaoyao is unable to take action, Qiuyue Mother will not give up with the Mysterious Sect either.
Yaoyao, where should we go?
between relatives and lovers,
Yaoyao really has no way to weigh it, so how should she choose?
Yaoyao wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands, closed her eyes gently, and sighed,
My child, my child, you have come at the wrong time!
Yaoyao looked at the gray sky in confusion. At this time, her heart was filled with darkness and confusion!
Above the head, an umbrella covered the thin and dense rain,
Yaoyao raised her eyes and looked at Nangong Xuan, who was dressed in white and covered with snow. Her eyes were full of sour tears.
Nangong Xuan's shining star eyes were filled with gentle warmth, and he stretched out his white, slender fingers to gently wipe away Yaoyao Shi's tears, and said softly:
"Yaoyao, don't cry!"
Yaoyao couldn't help but reached out and hugged Nangong Xuan tightly, crying loudly:
"Brother, master, is dead, master is dead..."
Nangong Xuan's face was slightly stiff. He stretched out his hand to help Yaoyao wipe away her tears and comforted her gently:
"Yaoyao, don't be sad, master, I just fell asleep... and had a long, long dream!"
Yaoyao hugged Nangong Xuan and cried with tears streaming down her face and said to Luo Yulihua: