[69 Book Bar - www.] "I will forget you, Ji Yeche." Hu Xiaoxian stood up, wiped away her tears, and took a deep breath, "As long as I don't see you again, I can stop thinking about you.
You, as long as I don’t miss you anymore, I can forget you.”
"It's not a big deal, I believe I can do it!" He forced a smile on his lips, saying that even if life is disappointing, he must live well and bravely, even if it is not for anyone else, only for himself.
The most important thing now is to find a way out quickly. After all, a long time has passed. I don't know if the invisible wall talisman still works. It would be terrible if the ghosts here find out.
Hu Xiaoxian walked forward quickly, and soon left here. The road was still so quiet, and he didn't see any ghosts. But it was good, because there were no ghosts, so he could leave here safely and quickly.
As I walked forward, I saw a stone tablet erected not far away, with three characters engraved on it: Wangxiang Terrace.
Looking around, I saw an ancient clock hanging in mid-air on the Wangxiang Platform. The ancient clock had mottled marks on it, as if it had gone through thousands of years.
"Wangxiang Terrace?" Hu Xiaoxian couldn't help but come to Wangxiang Terrace, where she felt condescending. She frowned slightly and stroked the inscription on it with her hand, "What does this mean?"
"And this ancient clock? Why do I feel like it's familiar? Have I been here before?" Hu Xiaoxian couldn't help but wonder in her heart.
She gently touched the ancient clock with her hand. The moment her hand touched the ancient clock, the scenes on the ancient clock that she had experienced in this life appeared one by one in front of her eyes, just like flipping through a long scroll.
That is her past, a past that cannot be shaken off or escaped. To be precise, without her in the past, she would not be who she is now, and there would be no her in the future.
At that moment, Hu Xiaoxian once again saw all the things he had experienced before, from fate to fate, everything appeared clearly before his eyes as if he was experiencing it again.
Even if you don't miss it in your heart, you still can't help but raise the corners of your mouth when you see those sweet scenes. It turns out that is happiness, and you can't let it go or give it up no matter what.
Even though there is pain in the memories, and there are people and things that I don’t want to face, I still can’t stop thinking about them and feeling nostalgic.
Hu Xiaoxian shook her head repeatedly. She didn't want to go back to the past, and she didn't want what she just saw on the Sansheng Stone Carvings to happen. She didn't want to!
He quickly turned around and no longer looked at the past. He hurriedly covered his ears and no longer listened to the sweet words, "I can no longer miss him, I can no longer miss everything that happened with him, I can't
You can think about him again, but I want to forget him! Forget him!"
However, how easy is it to let go?
"But I can't let it go, I really can't let it go..." How could Hu Xiaoxian really forget it?
"Since the memories are so sad, why don't you forget them? Don't you want to start over?" A cold and stiff voice suddenly came.
It turned out to be Luan Feng, and he was seen sitting on the spiritual stone again, playing with the string of Buddhist beads in his hand.
"Who? Who is talking?" Hu Xiaoxian suddenly turned around, but he could not find the source of the sound. Because the wind was too small, even a small one could not make people notice his existence.
"I'm here!" Luan Feng raised his eyebrows lightly, "You must be Miss Fairy, right?"