She seemed to be struck by lightning and froze on the spot, unable to recover for a while.
Even when she first met him, he never called her that.
Despicable mortals...
These words echoed in her ears again and again, as if something was hitting her heart, again and again.[
In his eyes, just like Ning Xuerou, does he think she is a mortal with a low status?
He doesn't remember himself...
He really didn't remember her.
She had suspected it early on, if he remembered her, how could he look at her like a stranger, and how could he say such hurtful words to her.
Lan Qingyue is back...
But he is no longer the same person as before.
She didn't know whether she should be happy or sad.
Yes, when she prayed to God, she was just praying for him to come back safely.
Now, God has fulfilled her wish and allowed him to come back safely, but has turned him into another person, a Lan Qingyue who no longer remembers her and calls her a humble mortal.
Even though he had already said this, she still refused to give up. She bit her lip and looked at him for a long time. She shook her head and couldn't believe what he said. She tried to tell him everything about the two of them getting along in the past, hoping that maybe he could.
Thinking of something, "You really don't remember me? Lan Qingyue, I am Mu Lingyue. That night I accidentally saw you and... and then you took it from Mo Xuanyu and became
I killed your maid, you really..."
"enough."
Before she could finish her words, she was coldly interrupted.
"Whether we knew each other before, but I don't know you now."
The cold voice continued to sound, with a hint of impatience, and he frowned slightly, as if he didn't want to spend one more second with her.
"If this is what you came here to say today, you can leave, I don't want to hear this nonsense."
Mu Lingyue lowered her eyes, her trembling eyelashes fluttering like catkins in the wind.
She calmed herself down, but there was still a slight pain in her heart.
I never imagined what it would be like to be treated as a stranger by Lan Qingyue one day.
It turns out... her heart will hurt and feel uncomfortable, as if it is being pricked by something. It will not make you feel very painful all of a sudden, but it will make you feel uncomfortable all the time.
To peace.[
"You go."
She didn't say a word before he ordered her to be kicked out.
After saying that, he stood up, stopped looking at her, turned around and walked behind the black gauze curtain.
The light of the jade pendant tied around his waist weakened, and within a few seconds, it suddenly lit up again.
The red figure appeared again, and he walked straight towards her. The fragrance of the seven-color orchid gradually became richer, and she looked at him blankly in a daze.
As soon as he approached, a chill hit him.
The scent of seven-color orchid, with a hint of coldness, penetrated into her nose.
The once-familiar scents and once-familiar people are now strangers.
His eyebrows, his eyes, and his breath have all changed.
He was still Lan Qingyue, the Lan Qingyue she was familiar with, but yet so unfamiliar.
She suddenly remembered a song, The Most Familiar Stranger...
She was not the most familiar with him, but at this time, only the name of this song could best express her current mood.