It is so difficult to meet people who fall in love with each other in the vast sea of people.
She should cherish this kind of fate.
"It's okay, let's get on the boat."
The boatman spoke very little along the way and didn't say anything that he shouldn't have said.
When they reached the other side and were about to disembark, they couldn't help but ask, "Girl, is this your husband next to you?"
Mu Yanxi nodded, stretched out her hand towards Rong Chu who was already standing on the shore, smiled and said, "Yes."
"Then it's time for me to change my name and call you Madam. Madam, you seem to be living a good life, which shows that your husband must love you very much."
Although the young man in front of him with extremely outstanding appearance and temperament was not bad, the boatman still felt it was a pity.
They looked like such a good couple, why did they break up?
Alas, it is becoming increasingly difficult for him to understand the world of these young people.
After getting off the boat, Rong Chu saw the boatman holding the boat and walked away, so he asked the doubts he had been holding in his heart, "Have you been to Yuelao Temple before?"
"Um."
Rong Chu hesitated to speak, with a strange expression on his face.
She came to a place like Yuelao Temple to seek marriage. She had been here before, but whose marriage was she seeking?
I obviously already knew the answer in my heart, and I knew clearly that it was something in the past, but I still felt a little sore.
When she revisits her old place, will she think of that person again?
Just now, she was in a daze and her eyes were filled with sadness. Was she thinking about the past?
Such speculation made the little bit of sourness in his heart spread to the tip of his tongue, and he couldn't help but frown.
That's it, don't think about it anymore.
No matter what happened between her and Chonghua, she is now his wife and his Rongchu woman.
And Chonghua is already in the past.
After taking his medicine, Chonghua had already forgotten all about her.
In this life, the two of them will never meet again, so why should he hold on to a relationship that can never be revived?
Putting away the messy emotions in his heart, he smiled lightly and asked casually, "Have you come to ask for a signature? Is it correct?"
Is it accurate?
Mu Yanxi was silent for two seconds and nodded, "Yeah, that's pretty accurate."
If it wasn't accurate, why would she come here again?
"Seriously?" Rong Chu smiled, "I will definitely ask for a hexagram at that moment."
Mu Yanxi turned to look at him and said with a smile, "Don't you believe this?"
"Well, since we're all here, let's ask for a divination."
The two of them walked forward hand in hand, and nothing seemed to have changed.
Mu Yanxi was in a daze.
I still remember when Chonghua was dressed in red, and his charming and beautiful face compared with all the peach blossoms in the temple.
At that time, he led her through the crowd, smiling at everyone's envious or amazed gazes.
Now, she arrived at Yuelao Temple again, and the man holding her hand was another person.
However, in just two years, everyone and everything have undergone earth-shaking changes.
When the peach blossoms bloom again next year, what will happen to him and her?
Her heart was flustered for no reason. In the panic, she subconsciously held his hand tightly, drawing the power of stability and confidence from the warmth in his palm.
When we arrived outside the temple, we saw Xu Banxian again under the peach blossom tree.
He still looked untidy and slovenly, yawning lazily, as if he hadn't slept well for days and nights, and there was an aura of decadence all over his body.
He is such a person, he looks like a beggar, but there is a queue of people in front of his stall.