I have been riding away since the morning, and by the time the sun sets in the west, I must have galloped for dozens of miles...perhaps I will never see him again in this life.
Have I really forgotten you? If there is no memory left, why did God let me meet you again, and why did God add so much sadness and sorrow to me? Why?
Seeing Qian Qian's expression was abnormal, Bai Liqing patted her shoulder softly and said softly: "Let's go inside, it's cool at night."
Qian Qian looked up and saw the sincerity on Bai Liqing's face. The man in front of her would be her only support. Seeing that Qian Qian had no objection, Bai Liqing gently helped her turn around. Qian Qian suddenly grabbed Bai Li
Qing's arm, and asked him anxiously, "Will you really love me forever? No matter what, you will never abandon me, even if I forget you."
Bailiqing knew that the pain in Qianqian's heart was still unresolved, so he held her hand tightly, conveying warmth to her, looked into her eyes, and said: "Yes, I will guard you all my life and never leave you."
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A tear fell from the corner of Qian Qian's eyes. Trying to look happy, Bailiqing took her into his arms and said, "No matter what happens, I will never leave you unless you drive me away."
Qianqian tightly grasped Bailiqing's chest and couldn't bear it anymore. She cried loudly, "I'm really afraid that I will remember the past, that I really have a past with him.
What if I think about it, how will you and I get along..."
Baili Qing was worried about this the most. He held Qian Qian's hand tightly, and his palms were sweating. He really couldn't imagine Qian Qian leaving him. His heartache would definitely be no less than that of Xuanyuan Che today. He didn't know
What to say, just keep silent.
After a while, the two slowly turned around and returned to the room. Bailiqing waited for Qianqian to fall asleep before getting up and quietly turning around to leave. After Bailiqing's back disappeared, Qianqian slowly opened her eyes.
, turned his head and looked out the window. Even though the window was closed, it could not block the soft moonlight outside.
Tonight, Qian Qian was not the only one who couldn't sleep at night. In an inn dozens of miles away, Xuanyuan Che was lying on the bed with the window open. Facing the bedside, he saw a bright moon, although it was incomplete.
Half of it is removed, but it still does not affect its smoothness and dazzling appearance.
Qianqian, must have fallen asleep now!
The Demon Cult Headquarters was also brightly lit at the moment, no one was sleeping, and Yun Qingkuang was nervously planning a raid for tomorrow night.
The next day, there was an unpredictable tension in the seemingly calm air. Bailiqing almost knocked over his tea cup several times while drinking tea. He was silent for a while, as if he had a bad premonition.
Qian Qian was embroidering by the window when she accidentally pricked her finger, red blood flowed out, her fingers were connected to her heart, her brows were slightly frowned, she must be feeling melancholy again.
I once joked that Bailiqing worried about gains and losses, so why wasn't he the same? When he had no memory, he worried about the bad things in the past. After he had sporadic memories, he didn't dare to accept them because he was afraid of losing them.
Could it be that this is creation tricking people?