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Delicious Broth 09

Luo Bing's voice was very bitter, and Feng Yao frowned slightly. She didn't know how she felt about Luo Bing. In the past, she only had missions and killing people in her heart, and she didn't care about anything else. But now that she has been reborn for three years, if she doesn't touch her

Bottom line, she would be in a trance and unable to remember what she looked like before.

There is no doubt that Luo Bing loves her. Although she can't repay anything, she can't remain indifferent. Luo Bing is a good person to her, a man who loves her but never asks for anything in return. Even though she was cold-blooded before, she still does it now.

Not here anymore.

Luo Bing is not Yumin, not any man, he is the person who survived many fights with her, the person who truly accompanies her growth and training, and the person who accompanies her in death.

Even if she doesn't love him, Feng Yao can't deny that Luo Bing is actually a unique existence in her heart.

"Luo Bing, where is this?" Feng Yao didn't think this was her dream. Luo Bing was so real, and she was seriously injured. How could she still dream?

Luo Bing smiled lightly and replied: "It was in my dream."

Just a few words made Feng Yao freeze up. She stared at Luo Bing, and then heard her own voice trembling as she asked: "Are you still alive?"

Feng Yao didn't know whether she should be happy or not. In fact, she should have guessed that they died together. If she could come to this time and space, why couldn't Luo Bing?

But why has she never seen Luo Bing? She has been here for more than three years, and her name and appearance are exactly the same as in her previous life. If Luo Bing was here, he would definitely have heard about it and come back to find her. Why not?

And why is she in Luo Bing's dream now? Is Luo Bing alive, but not in the same time and space as her?

Luo Bing looked at the change in Feng Yao's face, and her expression became softer and softer. He was happy to see Feng Yao become like this. Although the man who made her change was not him, he didn't care, as long as she was happy.

"Yaoyao, I only found out about your existence not long ago. I thought you were dead. I didn't expect that we were in the same time and space. I'm so happy. Yaoyao, are you... married?"

When Feng Yao heard Luo Bing's explanation, she felt a strange feeling in her heart. She frowned slightly, glanced at Luo Bing, nodded slowly, and said, "I've been married for three years."

Luo Bing's face froze again, he just didn't expect Feng Yao to get married so early, and Feng Yao didn't look that old, just sixteen or seventeen years old.

Smiling, Luo Bing said again: "Yaoyao, I never thought you would get married. I used to think that even if you get married, it should be with me. But I didn't expect you to fall in love with an ancient man. I really want to meet you."

What kind of person is he? He is better than me!"

Feng Yao felt strange and at a loss. She was not sure whether the Luo Bing in front of her was real or just a phantom in her heart. Moreover, she was seriously injured. Could it be that her soul had entered Luo Bing's dream?

Luo Bing seemed to know what Feng Yao was thinking, and he laughed and said: "You are really in my dream. As for why, I can't say it now, but when we meet in the future, I will tell you, okay?"

The two always kept a distance, Feng Yao didn't move, and Luo Bing didn't move either. They just looked at each other and talked.

The first thing Feng Yao thought of was Yu Liu. Now that she was seriously injured, I wonder what happened to him?

Seeing Feng Yao's expression in a trance, but with a bit of gentleness, Luo Bing's heart ached. After all, he still didn't have time. Even if he was reborn, he still missed the person he loved most.


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