"Punish me?" Shen Ran was startled and couldn't help laughing wildly, "Hahaha, if you have the ability, go to the dean and file a complaint against me. I absolutely welcome you to go! Come and see me off!"
Who will the dean favor when you see it?
"You..." Wu Yi's expression changed, he shook his clothes fiercely, glared at Shen Ran and turned around to leave.
Looking at the old man's leaving figure, Shen Ran felt prouder than ever before. His whole body felt high-spirited and he had not felt so happy for a long time.
Wu Yi, a guy like you who doesn’t understand people wants to fight me? Go to sleep!
Shen Ran laughed, making everyone in the alchemy hall look puzzled. Could this old guy have been made mad by Wu Yi? He also said that he was going to cut off the supply. Aren't you afraid that the dean would blame him?
Everyone shook their heads, no one knew what the old man was having...
The moon is above the willow branches, and the night is as dark as water. A silver robe floats lightly in the night sky, bringing a arc like silver light as it crosses the sky.
The young man lowered his eyes, and his handsome, god-like face no longer looked as lazy as before. His black eyes stared at the woman sitting cross-legged in the room, with a look of attachment in his black eyes.
"It's time for that man to come back."
He raised his eyes and looked at the quiet night sky, with a smile on his lips. The family was reunited. How long had he been waiting for this day? How many days and nights? Even in a thousand years of slumber, what appeared in the dream was still there. It was those two faces that he could never forget for the rest of his life.
It's a pity that they are in his memory, but these two people have long forgotten the entanglement in their previous life.
I also forgot about him...
Zi Qianjing's heart suddenly hurt, and those cruel scenes flashed through his mind again. It hurt so much that he couldn't help but bend down, with a look of pain on his face.
"Jing'er, are you injured?"
Suddenly, a pair of warm hands rested on his, and a woman's concerned voice came from the front. The voice seemed to have been separated by centuries, and it made his heart feel warm.
"I'm fine."
Zi Qianjing shook his head and raised his pale face. In the night wind, that slender figure looked so thin, lonely and heartbreaking.
For some reason, Mu Ruyue's heart ached slightly when she saw such a beautiful scene of Zi Qian, and she tightly grasped his cold hand.
As the saying goes, mother and child are connected. Even if there is no memory of the previous life, the connection from the soul will not change...
"Jing'er, I think we should know each other." Mu Ruyue looked at the young man in front of her seriously, with a strange luster in her eyes.
At this moment, Zi Qianjing almost wanted to tell everything, but when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't.
He didn't know if she would believe his words, let alone whether she would treat him as a lunatic and stay away from him after he said these words, or scare her? After all, some things were too unbelievable.
Who can believe such a thing?
Zi Qianjing was really scared.
He was not afraid when he was taken away by Zifeng, and he was not afraid when his hands and feet were cut off by her. But now he is really afraid, just like when he faced the scene where his parents were reduced to ashes under the thunder...
"Can you...can you hug me?" Zi Qianjing looked at the stunning woman in front of her, her eyes full of hope, "You are really similar to my mother. She and her father left me when I was very young. When I go there and see you, I feel a warm feeling again, so, can you give me a hug?"