"Nian'er, this time we are here to see you for the last time." Xia Mingxuan smiled slightly, looking at death lightly, not feeling any sadness at all. Staying with Nishang all the time, and being able to protect his loved ones.
He has no extravagant expectations for his beloved sister.
"The last time..." Xia Nian'er's tears couldn't stop anymore, and they fell down like a dam.
These four words were like a sharp sword, breaking her heart and shattering her last belief...
"How could this be the last time?" Xia Nian'er suddenly stood up and no longer wasted her efforts chasing them. Her unique stubbornness appeared in her eyes. "There are also love potions and love rings!"
If the love medicine can save my brother the first time, it can save him the second time!
No matter how long it takes, she must wait and do it!
Even the God of Death can't take it away, she won't allow it, she won't allow it!
Xia Nian'er's words made Xia Mingxuan and Nishang's eyes light up. It seemed that there was still a possibility of resurrection.
However, the love potion is extremely precious, only one worth five thousand years... Xia Mingxuan and Nishang looked at each other and already knew it in their hearts.
"Nian'er, if you want to save us, you must save us together. Love medicine has a life span of five thousand years, so in ten thousand years, you come to save us again. Wait for me for ten thousand years. After ten thousand years, my brother will definitely come to protect you again.
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Xia Mingxuan said firmly that it was only ten thousand years. When he said these three words, his heart could not help but tremble.
Sister, my brother is really reluctant to leave you for ten thousand years, really reluctant...
I'm sorry, I'm sorry to make you wait for ten thousand years. Brother, I really can't let Nishang be alone for five thousand years, and I can't wait for Nishang alone for five thousand years.
In the end, my brother still hurt you...
"Ten thousand years..." Xia Nian'er murmured. Such a long time seemed like hundreds of lifetimes had passed, and several eras had been lived. It seemed like... it was forever and ever.
But ten thousand years is not forever!
As long as she can see her brother again, she is not afraid of any distance and is willing to wait for as long as it takes!
Xia Nian'er slowly stretched out her hand and raised her palm. Xia Mingxuan saw it, smiled understandingly, stretched out his palm, pointed it at hers, and gently touched it.
The palms of the two people were so far apart that they couldn't feel each other's temperature. Maybe they were very close, but they couldn't touch them because there was such a thing as life between them.
The loneliness in the palm of her hand made Xia Nian'er cry loudly. She stretched out her fingers to scratch, but there was only air, but it was still air.
"Brother, you must wait for me, wait for me for ten thousand years..."
Xia Mingxuan smiled easily, but also felt lonely. "Okay, brother, I will wait for you. I will wait for you for ten thousand years. Promise brother, you must be happy..."
The last sound was pulled into the vortex of time. Life will eventually come to an end. No one can escape without being caught by the God of Death. The figures of Xia Mingxuan and Nishang were pulled further and further away. All the scenery was regressing. Only she was in the same place.
Not moving at all.
"Brother..." Xia Nian'er knelt down and buried her face in her hands, crying.
Brother, in the end, you lied to me again. You said you would be happy, but after ten thousand years of loneliness, how could you be happy even with your sister-in-law by your side?
Nian'er really feels sorry for you. You have been lonely for five years, but you have to accept it for ten thousand years.
Ten thousand years, such a long river of time, how could she cross it?
Brother, without you, how could Nian'er be happy...