At this moment, it was as if he was back in the Warcraft Mountains, the young man was out of reach, and he tried his best to protect her. At that time, Xiao Yan understood that he and she were not destined to be on the same line, and maybe just like now, there would never be a result.
Nalan Yanran just watched from a distance and did not go over to comfort Yun Yun. It was time for this relationship and this figure to dissipate in Yun Yun's heart. They were no longer in the same world. They had some fate.
Destined to be destined but not divided.
In mid-air, Xiao Yan stood here. With his strength, no one would be able to spot him. Looking at Yun Yun, Xiao Yan's eyes were complicated. He knew that doing so was too cruel to Yun Yun, but he had to do it.
It's not that Xiao Yan now has six wives, but the main reason is that Xiao Yan feels that Yun Yun and him will not be happy even if they are together. Now that Xiao Yan is here, he just wants to give Yun Yun an end.
"Alas..." Xiao Yan sighed slowly, waved his sleeves, and a ray of light shot into Yun Yun's mind. She was seriously injured in the Warcraft Mountains, and a boy rescued her. His pseudonym was Yao Yan.
Her pseudonym is Yunzhi, and the story begins here. He heals her and gives her medicine, always protecting her. He takes the medicine by mistake, misses her, becomes emotional, and desperately captures the Purple Spirit Crystal for her. She also refines Purple Fire for the boy regardless of her identity.
She left without saying goodbye, and the story ended here...
"Just pretend that nothing happened today..." Yunzhi said slowly, but unexpectedly it became true.
Memories flashed through their minds like a tide, and the memories gathered into light balls, flying out from the eyebrows of Yun Yun and Xiao Yan respectively, and slowly fell into Xiao Yan's palm.
"it's over……"
Xiao Yan murmured and sighed. Looking at Yun Yun who was crying and sobbing, Xiao Yan knew that if this continued, she would still be living in the past, and she would never be able to get out, and the knot in her heart would never be opened.
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What Xiao Yan is holding is the memory that belongs to him and Yun Yun. As long as it is crushed, Yun Yun and Xiao Yan's memories of each other will completely disappear and they will become strangers from now on.
Xiao Yan's palms slowly closed together, and his heart was like a knife. The young man was ignorant and fell in love for the first time. This break was eternity, and they no longer cared about each other.
"Xiao Yan... I don't want to forget your name, so just let me remember it, okay?" Just when Xiao Yan had made up his mind, Yun Yun raised her pretty face, which was covered with tears.
She didn't know whether Xiao Yan was still there, but the woman's intuition told her that she might forget him from now on, but she didn't want to forget him.
As the words came out, Xiao Yan's closed palms stopped. He looked at the woman, and all his emotions burst out. Xiao Yan's figure suddenly disappeared into the air, and Yun Yun's body was picked up by a huge force.
He ran directly into a strong and warm chest, his slender waist was surrounded by arms, and his lips felt a gentleness that made his whole body feel.
At this moment, Yun Yun snorted and struggled twice, but found that it was in vain. She opened her eyes and looked at this familiar face, as if she had really returned to the Warcraft Mountains. It was like this back then.
Yun Yun's words undoubtedly completely defeated Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan ignored him. When Nalan Yanran saw this scene from a distance, she blushed and turned away.
After a long while, the two reluctantly separated. Their eyes looked at each other in the air. Xiao Yan suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He coughed twice and let go of his hand. After Yun Yun cried, her cheeks also became flushed.
"Yun Yun, will you be my wife?" Xiao Yan looked at Yun Yun tenderly. He no longer wanted to suppress this emotion. Yun Yun looked at Xiao Yan with a trembling expression in her eyes and immediately shook her head.