Fei Mo's figure appeared behind him. He had not been seen for more than half a year. Fei Mo still had not changed much. The only thing was that his previously depressed eyes had some bright colors.
Mo Zhuyue seemed to understand something when she saw the smiling Luo Luo next to Fei Mo.
"Fei Mo, you said you would take us there, can you survive the maze of the West Sea?"
"able."
Feimo only used one simple word to express everything.
As if they had guessed Mo Zhuyue's thoughts, the ships were already ready.
"elder sister."
Luoluo happily jumped to Mo Zhuyue's side and grabbed her hand affectionately, with a moving smile still on her beautiful face.
Mo Zhuyue didn't want to ask how Luo Luo and Fei Mo got together, or what their relationship was like now.
She could tell that Fei Mo was slowly changing. This was definitely not because of her, but because of Luo Luo.
If she asks now, it will only appear redundant.
So, a group of people set out for the mysterious island country in the West Sea.
Mo Zhuyue didn't know who Fei Mo was, but he vowed that he could pass through the confusing area to the Xihai country. He should have something to do with Xihai, right?
Besides, he couldn't possibly have everything figured out, even the ships were ready.
It must be a coincidence.
I happened to meet her and Long Canghao here. Even if they didn't come today, Fei Mo and Luo Luo would still go to the West Sea.
The West Sea is a mysterious sea, and there is a mysterious country above the sea, also called the West Sea.
The sea breeze blew on his face, rustling, and there was a hint of sticky salty smell. Fei Mo stood on the deck, facing the wind, his dark robe swaying in the wind.
Mo Zhuyue walked up.
"Fei Mo."
Fei Mo didn't look back. Mo Zhuyue's aura was very familiar to him. Even if he didn't have to look back, he knew that Mo Zhuyue was coming.
Just like today, he smelled Mo Zhuyue's aura from far away.
The boat was already leaving, but he insisted on waiting for her.
He could clearly distinguish every breath and every feeling on her body even if they hadn't seen her for many years.
This is a taste that goes deep into the bone marrow.
"Do you want to know why I can take you into the West Sea?"
Fei Mo's voice was light, and the sea breeze blew by, taking away some of his voice, making it appear slightly cold and indifferent.
"Do you want to say it?"
Mo Zhuyue fought side by side with him, holding on to the side of the boat with both hands, looking at the sea with calm eyes.
"Actually, I am the little prince of the West Sea."
When Feimo said this, the expression on his face was very indifferent, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
This answer was unexpected by Mo Zhuyue. In her memory, she knew Feimo when she was a child. At that time, he was just an orphan of unknown origin. He was adopted by her mother and lived together.
some time.
Feimo was less than ten years old at the time, but he was very cold and unwilling to associate with her when she was young. It was she who kept pestering him and finally opened his heart.
However, this also became a sting for Fei Mo in his life.
Loving someone is nothing more than an act, a look, or even a story.
However, it takes a long, long time to forget someone.
This is true even if Fei Mo has Luo Luo by his side.