Jones' tears suddenly covered her beautiful face, "My child, it was grandma who failed to protect you."
Yuna hugged her tightly, "Grandma Jones, don't blame yourself. Yuna is no longer the sunshine she used to be. Yuna knows what to do."
"Okay...Okay...Okay..." She nodded excitedly, "I respect your decision, and I will protect you." The prayer ceremony for three days and three nights cannot be interrupted at all, otherwise it will not be able to reach you.
It’s just Wuji, and even the life of the spell caster Yuna.
Jones walked to the door of the astrological station and sat cross-legged, chanting a spell and surrounding it with her wards.
Yuna clasped her hands together and smiled slightly, "Wuji, wait until I bring you back!" [
"Wuji...Wuji..."
Who was calling him? One after another, he woke up from his sleep with gentle calls. He looked around, and there were layers of fog blocking his sight. He was lost in the direction. But that warm female voice that was so familiar seemed to
After a path was pointed out to him, he decided to follow the direction of the sound.
A woman stood in front of her, with white clothes and black hair, skin like snow, wearing a golden crown on her head, and her purple eyes had a familiar look to him. With that familiar look in his memory, he stretched out his hand tremblingly and touched him.
Expectant face, "Sunshine!"
"Wuji, I'm here to take you back!"
"Am I dreaming?" So unreal.
"This is indeed a dream, but everything is real." It took a lot of effort for her to find him in his consciousness.
"Even if it's a dream, I'm still happy." He hugged her. Who said a man doesn't shed tears before he is sad.