She is not, she is really not her, not the she in his heart! They just look the same, their hearts are completely different.
Maybe Li Yanxiang used to be cowardly and timid, but she will never be. She is Li Yanxiang who dares to act, is fearless, lives for hatred, and lives for revenge!
"Let go!" That's what he said, but Li Yanxiang didn't push him away immediately for some reason. Mu Liuyun's hug made her heart beat faster and her face turned red. Could it be that Li Yan in the past
Will Xiang react like this when faced with such a situation?
Why does she occupy this body but cannot completely control it with her soul?
Mu Liuyun hugged Li Yanxiang tightly, like a child, so afraid of losing. Seeing that Li Yanxiang didn't push her away anymore, he couldn't help but smile happily and whispered in her ear, "Yanxiang, you
Finally, he stopped pushing me away, and finally stopped pretending that he didn’t know me.”
It turns out that he still thought she was Li Yanxiang, but unfortunately she wasn't, she never was! Li Yanxiang didn't want to be the Li Yanxiang of the past, she just wanted to take the path she wanted to take, instead of repeating the path that others were taking.
Li Yanxiang is dead, and her road has ended. She is just reborn in her body. She will walk the same path she has walked, but she will not walk forever. The road ahead is entirely her own, and no one can control her.
idea.
No matter what Mu Liuyun thought in his heart, no matter what kind of unclear relationship he had with Li Yanxiang, it would all end sooner or later.
Li Yanxiang pushed Mu Liuyun away hard, "Mu Liuyun, I've already told you, I'm not Li Yanxiang!"
"You're not her, how could you not be her?" Mu Liuyun didn't believe it, but suddenly pinched Li Yanxiang's wrist, "Didn't you say that Li Yanxiang committed suicide by cutting his wrist? There was a cut on your wrist.
The scar left by suicide on the wrist, if you are not Li Yanxiang, who are you!"
Li Yanxiang sighed helplessly. She had long known that Mu Liuyun would say this. Could the scar left by cutting his wrists and committing suicide be the so-called evidence?
No, it can't be! Nor will she admit that she is.
Quickly pulling his hand back, Li Yanxiang snorted, "This does not mean that I am Li Yanxiang. Let me tell you, the real Li Yanxiang is dead. He committed suicide by cutting his wrists."
"Really? Dead?" Looking at Li Yanxiang's serious look, it seemed that she was really not lying.
Why? Why is this? If she is not Li Yanxiang, and the real Li Yanxiang has cut her wrists and committed suicide, then who is she? Why is there a scar on her left wrist caused by cutting her wrists and committing suicide?
Is she Li Yanxiang? She is actually Li Yanxiang, but she refuses to forgive him for cutting her wrists and committing suicide?
"What happened? Can you tell me?" Mu Liuyun still refused to give up, "Yanxiang, what happened after that day? Why are you like this?"
"That day?" Li Yanxiang didn't understand which day Mu Liuyun was referring to? And what else happened that day?
Li Yanxiang said solemnly: "Mu Liuyun, if I told you that Li Yanxiang had cut her wrists and committed suicide after that day, and I was just Yun Ying, a person who happened to be reborn in her body, would you believe it?"
"Rebirth?" Although it was a mysterious word, Mu Liuyun did not doubt it. Just like the magic ring, it was something he had known all along.
Li Yanxiang looked at Mu Liuyun frowning slightly and couldn't help but wonder if he would believe it?
"I believe that maybe you are really not her. The Li Yanxiang in my impression should not be like this," Mu Liuyun smiled helplessly, "Maybe what you said is true and you can let me hug you for the last time."