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473. Chapter 473 Song of Requiem [9]

Mo Cangxuan nodded, Chang Sheng lowered his eyes and saw a piece of jade hanging on his waist falling to the ground, so he picked it up, wiped off the snow and dust on it, and handed it to him.

Mo Cangxuan looked at it in a daze, then suddenly shook his head and chuckled: "You and I are destined, so I give you this jade pendant."

"This is your beloved thing, I can't take it away." Chang Sheng said politely.

"It's useless for me to keep it. Let me tell you, there are gods living in this piece of jade."

Chang Sheng's eyes shone with light, "Really?"

"Well, as long as you pray sincerely, you will see her soon." Mo Cangxuan showed a soft smile on his lips. The premise is that if someone makes a mistake in the confinement room of the Baize Kingdom Temple and is imprisoned.

The confinement room was boring, but no one knew that the mirror inside was cursed by him. As long as he held the jade pendant, he could talk to the people inside no matter where he was.

Back then, he and Youran...

Chang Sheng quickly and carefully held the jade pendant, his face was full of childlike curiosity and excitement, his little face was flushed, and he was particularly innocent.

Mo Cangxuan waved his hand gently, and Chang Sheng yawned, then fell to the ground and fell asleep.

At the same time, the hand stretched out from the void firmly grasped Mo Cangxuan's arm, and when he closed his eyes, he forcefully pulled him into an abyss.

In Mo Cangxuan's tears, all the memories stopped abruptly.

There was nothing but an impenetrable darkness.

Nightmare grabbed Wei Ning's hand and brought her back to reality. On the ice of the holy lake, the tea still smoked and did not cool down.

Time seemed to have passed only half a moment, but in this half-moment, she saw the reincarnation of several lives, the entanglement of grudges, endless.

She sat cross-legged, slowly picked up the cup of tea, and took a sip. The tea was so bitter, so bitter and astringent that she could hardly swallow it.

She lowered her eyes to see if the tea had been changed. When she drank it just now, it was obviously not so bitter.

But just as he lowered his head, a teardrop fell into the tea cup. She finally started crying in a low voice with her shoulders shaking.

A hand behind her gently pressed on her shoulder, and with the power of trust, Huang Beiyue's voice sounded softly: "A Ning, we can't change the past, but we can hold the future in our hands."

"But I will never see him again." Wei Ning turned around and leaned against her, "Put a spell on me to make me forget all this. I shouldn't look at those memories."

"If you really ask for it, I will definitely help you forget it. But will you really be happy if you forget this? I once asked a person to forget it, but then I found out that he was not happy." Huang Beiyue hugged

Hold her close to her and comfort her like your own family member.

"But I will think of him and feel that I owe him so much. Why can't I make him happy every time?"

"Don't be afraid, you will meet again." Huang Beiyue comforted her softly, "A Ning, you summoned me, and I want to help you do something. I didn't think about it well before, but now I know what to do.

"

Wei Ning looked up at her, "What are you going to do?"

"Open the door of time and space for you." Huang Beiyue glanced at Xi. Although the other party's expression was a bit disdainful, she had no objection.

But Wei Ning firmly objected: "No!"

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