"I had a dream, like a movie. In the dream, many women lived sadly, and I also dreamed of you." She carefully noticed the change in Arti's eyes, and sure enough, he cared, "Mo Yinghuan.
"
Arti visibly trembled.
"Shuiya."
He looked at her almost in shock.
"Zhu Xinci."[
He couldn't believe it.
Every time Zi'er's red lips uttered a name, Arti's heart tightened. Why, why, could she pronounce these names? These were supposed to be secrets that only he knew.
"Don't you understand? Even if I am reincarnated thousands of times, I will still never forget you, every bit of it, unforgettable." She half-knelt in front of it, pious and respectful.
Did she remember? Arti couldn't believe it. What kind of power could prompt her to break through the potency of Naihe Tang.
"I have been waiting for you. No matter where I am, in any dynasty, or in every life, I have been waiting for you to come to me." However, he has always been outside the door and has never stepped inside.
"You said you wanted to be a human woman." He didn't care about loneliness, he was only willing to use his own power to satisfy her.
Loving her does not necessarily mean keeping her tightly in your arms.
"I am not living a happy life." She lowered her head, her long hair covering her face, and her expression could not be seen. She said quietly: "I kept forgetting, and I kept remembering at the moment of death. So, while queuing,
When drinking Granny Meng’s soup, I tried my best to win you over
The memory stays deep in my heart, and I look forward to seeing you again one day." She let out a long sigh, "It's been a long time, and I still haven't waited for you." But when I dreamed back at midnight, I peeked through the cracks of my soul.
Just a little bit of information about him.
"Why is it so? You have so longed to become a girl. Now that your wish has come true, you should cherish it. If you have an old dream about your future, just treat it as if it never existed."