Mei Jue held her hand tightly and kept pouring magic power into her body. A feast of passionate pictures
However, all this seems to be of no use.
Luo Qixi shook his head towards him, held down one of his hands, and gasped, "No... no need to waste your efforts."
At this time, no one knows her body better than her.
This time, she won't be so lucky.[
"I, I have something to tell you."
How could Mei Jue hear her words?
The corners of his lips were pursed tightly, and his face looked ugly.
It seemed...she had never seen him look so foul-smelling.
There was a chill all over his body, a terrible chill.
However, there was a trace of fear in his eyes.
Is he afraid?
What is he afraid of?
Is it because of her?
At a time like this, when someone cared so much about her life and death, she felt...she should die without any regrets.
Originally, she should have died long ago.
Every day in this world is just a blessing given to her by God.
If she died like this right now...she...wouldn't feel any regret.
But... I still feel a little bit reluctant in my heart.
She just fell in love with him...
She and his child should be born soon...
But...she didn't have time to continue to develop a relationship with him, and she didn't have time to see what her child would look like.
She curled her lips, obviously wanting to laugh, but tears flowed out involuntarily.
Along the corners of her eyes, drops fell.[
Warm tears seeped into the corners of my lips, salty, wet, and smelling of sadness.
My heart is sour and astringent...
He seemed to have shed tears too.
A smile appeared on the corners of her pale lips. She stretched out her hand and gently held his. Her weak voice was like a breeze. If you didn't pay attention, it disappeared, "There is something I must... tell you."
you."
Now, every word and every sentence seems a little difficult for her.
She struggled to say, "Charming Jue, do you know..."
Perhaps, if such an incident hadn't happened, she would never have said anything like this.
But now...she is going to die, why should she worry so much?
There were faint tears in Mei Jue's eyes, "Qixi Festival..."
A chill hit her face, and Luo Qixi felt cold, really cold. Her body trembled, and her eyes became a little blurry and misty.
Is it snowing?
It must have snowed very hard.
This wind... is bitingly cold.
In a hazy state, another world seemed to appear before my eyes.
She saw the high-rise buildings of the 21st century again.
She also saw the pedestrians and vehicles passing by on the street.
Among the crowd, there was a man standing at the end of the long street.
She was waving her hands gently towards her, and her face, which was full of loving kindness and gentle smile, was filled with deep favor and affection.
It's mom...
Luo Qixi's eyes, which were already distracted, suddenly lit up.
Like the brightest morning star shining in the dark night.
The light is so dazzling that people cannot look directly at it.[
"Chinese Valentine's Day... Mom misses you so much, good boy, come to mom, she will take you home."
"Mom~~"
Luo Qixi cried with joy...
It has been a long, long time since I saw my mother again.