Jun Wuxie's already pale complexion became even more ashen-like.
Three thousand and five hundred years ago, he fell in love with the holy girl of the Yugu tribe, which he thought was fate. However, the massacre was his fault.
He didn't want to mention that matter, because it was not what the saint saw.
Three thousand five hundred years later, he fell in love with Luo Qingyue, which he thought was accidental.
An accidental encounter in the cave gave him his first impression of her. After the subsequent contact, he unconsciously fell into her until he couldn't extricate himself.
"What's wrong? You have nothing to say?" Ruowuxin said coldly.
Jun Wuxie closed his eyes slightly, feeling pain in his heart.
"Jun Wuxie, if it weren't for Qingyue, I wouldn't be standing here talking to you now. From a standpoint, you are the one who ruined the entire Yugu Clan. And I, who grew up under the favor of the Yugu Clan,
Speaking of which, you are actually my enemy. However, for Qingyue, I can temporarily put aside this hatred.
I want to see Qingyue happy. As long as it is her choice, I will respect her opinion. But the premise is that she is happy. If you didn't remember the things about the Yugu clan before, I believe you can.
To bring Qingyue the happiness she wants, so, in front of the stone gate in the outer realm of the Yugu clan, I chose to open the stone gate and let her see you.
Now, I am no longer sure whether you can let Qingyue have the life she wants.
Because she is no longer the only one in your heart, besides her, you also think of other things." If Ruo Wuxin was as calm as water, his words were like small stones thrown into Jun Wuxie's heart, making him feel
Inexplicable pain.
Jun Wuxie slowly tightened her fingers and leaned on the bed, her long eyelashes trembling, thinking about everything now.
He really wanted to stay with Qingyue, wanted to be by her side, and never be separated.
However, God's will caused him to remember the saint of the Yugu tribe at this time.
That woman...
"If Wu Xin, what exactly do you want to say?"
"Leave Qingyue, give up on her." Ruowuxin lightly opened her thin lips and spat out a sentence.
Jun Wuxie's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Sorry, I can't do it."
"So, you would rather see her get hurt by your side than let her go and give her freedom?" Ruo Wuxin's tone was slightly cold.
"I won't let her get hurt. This is a promise I made to myself." Jun Wuxie looked at Ruowu Xin steadily, with a dark light flashing through his purple eyes.
Ruo Wuxin gave a weak smile, "You won't let her get hurt? You have already injured her completely, what else do you want to do? You have to see Qingyue's life worse than death before you let her go?"
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"No, that day won't happen." Jun Wuxie said solemnly, his expression was very cold, with a hint of ice.
Ruowu Xin smiled meaningfully, "From the moment you think of everything that happened 3,500 years ago, that day will not be far away. Qingyue will definitely not be able to bear this. She gave up everything for you.
She fights for you and gives birth to a child for you because she loves you and you do the same with all your heart.
Love her with all your heart, but if she knew that you remembered something she didn't know, what would she do? You can imagine the answer. With her temperament, this matter will only bring endless trouble to her.
The pain. She finally got to where she is today, do you have to destroy her to be willing to do it?"