Jiang Xuelia looked at her with confusion, unable to understand what was going on for a while.
Didn't it say that we need to get the divine fire and holy water from the two extremes of ice and fire to save Liuyin?
Could it be said that Xiao Zhu really retrieved the divine fire for her?
But no matter what, the news made her ecstatic...
Liuyin...can be saved...[
"Auntie, didn't you lie to me? Is Liuyin really saved?"
Taiyi Heavenly Girl nodded, sighed softly, and said distressedly, "You are like this, and you still think about him, Xiaoya, even if you are so in love now, you may be strangers in the future, and even if you meet again, you will not
Do you regret recognizing each other?"
Jiang Xueya smiled faintly, "I don't regret it..."
If you really fall in love with someone...why would you regret such sacrifice?
Because I love you sincerely, I am willing to do anything to deal with you.
This kind of love is too dreamy, but it does exist...
She would never have thought that she could do this for a man...
If she hadn't experienced all this, she would never have imagined...
I don’t regret traveling to this world, I don’t regret knowing Liuyin, and I don’t regret everything I’ve done for Liuyin.
She only has regrets in her heart and can't let go...
It's a pity that she can't be with her two children...
She was not a competent mother. She gave birth to them but could not take care of them.
She couldn't let go of those two children...
The love between life and death is broad and happy with the son. Holding the hand of the son and growing old together with the son is the saddest poem...
She can't grow old together with her son in this life.
He...will always find someone who is willing to grow old together with him.
At that time, they will no longer remember that they once loved each other.
Thousands of apricot trees by the river are newly blooming and the wind blows overnight.
The garden is full of dark and light colors, shining in the green waves.[
The spring rain is like silk, like mist, floating in the air.
After the rain, the sky clears up, and the fresh air of soil mixed with flowers and plants is everywhere.
The courtyard is full of brocade and flowers.
A woman in a light pink dress stood by the pond. She frowned, her face looked sad, and she sighed softly from time to time.