Mo Zixiang lowered her face, unable to see her expression, and could only see her shaking her head.
"Lan Nuyin can forgive you, what else can't I let go of?"
"If we weren't in this position, maybe we would be very, very good friends, as well as Zhi Ning."
"Maybe." Mo Zixiang raised his head and looked at Yi Yanfeng. "Feng, can you come down and let me talk to you?"
Seeing Mo Zixiang, Lan Nuyin felt a little complicated, but she had long been relieved, knowing that she was the only one in Yi Yanfeng's heart.
That's enough. Love makes people learn to be tolerant. She is very happy, so she doesn't want to dwell on the past.
Zhao Ranxin, Bing Zhining, and Mo Zixiang.
She can forgive everything.
He fell to the ground with Yi Yanfeng, and everyone else also came down.
The scene where everyone is floating in mid-air is really not an ordinary horror scene.
"Feng, go ahead!" Lan Nuyin pushed Yi Yanfeng's shoulder, "Let's settle this properly. I'll wait for you."
Ling Yuan, Luo Chen, Yi Mengxier were not ordinary surprised. They had been questioning whether she was Hua Nu from the beginning. Why did she seem to be a different person? She was not so lively even before she lost her memory. It seems...
…The power of love is so great.
Yi Yanfeng walked up to Mo Zixiang.
"Wind...I..."
Seeing him standing quietly in front of her and listening to her talk, she didn't know what to say. There were so many words stuck in her throat that she choked.
"I'm sorry, Lan Nuyin, I'm sorry, Feng. I finally understand the definition of love. I just want to see you happy, isn't it? Feng... are you happy?"
"Um!"
Mo Zixiang smiled, "The Yi Yanfeng who is with me has no emotions. I know that he is unhappy. He is not born without emotions. He just hasn't met the right person."
Tears fell down hard.
"It's enough. I've been with you for so many years, even though you haven't had any love for me, I'm...satisfied."
Yi Yanfeng looked at her, "Uncle Mo, Aunt Mo and the others are waiting for you in Canada. They have been waiting for you for a long time."
Mo Zixiang didn't react...the tears fell even more fiercely. "I am such an unfilial daughter, I left my parents like this."
"It's not too late." Yi Yanfeng said calmly. "Xiangxiang, this is the last time I call you Xiangxiang. Regardless of whether I have loved you or not, you should not close yourself to find happiness because of this.
Lu, so...let it go, I wish you happiness!"
Mo Zixiang was crying and laughing. Yi Yanfeng was still the same Yi Yanfeng. She rejected it before she even said it. It didn't give people any hope, so it made people despair.
That's fine, he lets them go.
This is already the best ending.
"The last time... I will remember." From then on, only Yin'er was left in his life instead of Xiangxiang. "Feng, I just want to tell you that I loved you, I still love you now, and I will always love you in the future.
If I continue to love you, I really don’t regret it, not at all.”
Yi Yanfeng stopped talking. He didn't have the compassion of Lan Nuyin, and he wished everyone who liked him happiness.
He has said everything he needs to say, just love her if she wants to.
"And Lan Nuyin." Mo Zixiang looked at Lan Nuyin behind him. "Please cherish him! Don't hurt him again, he..." Thinking of the scene where Lan Nuyin attacked him, not to mention Yi
Yan Feng, she was heartbroken. "He really loves you very much."
"I know." Lan Nuanyin walked up to Yi Yanfeng, held his hand and intertwined their fingers. "I will never let go of his hand."
it's over……
All the grudges, love and hate entanglements finally end today.
Yi Yanfeng held Lan Nuoyin's hand and walked on the way home, still feeling that the air belonging to the two of them was fresh.
"Feng, when you saw me in the castle, you found out that I had lost my memory. How did you feel?"
Yi Yanfeng thought for a moment and said, "I forgot."
Lan Nuoyin stopped and looked at him dissatisfied. "Then I will lose my memory again?"
"Are you trying to torture me to death?" If she lost her memory again, it would be difficult for him to guarantee whether he would still be alive.
Lan Nuyin stuck out his tongue, "Then just tell me?"
"You really want to know?"
"Uh-huh!"
Yi Yanfeng came close to her ear, breathing warmly, "Then I'll tell you..."
Kissing her round earlobe, Lan Nuoyin trembled and gritted his teeth, "Feng, don't tease me!"
This is on that damn street.
His chuckle came to my ears, "Don't you want to know how I feel? I just want to push you down!"