The crowd drifted with the tide, slowly leaving with Yuhu...
Lan Shengxue stood there, feeling extremely depressed. Who is the person in Yuhu?
She shook her head secretly and realized that she was thinking too much. She turned around and prepared to continue looking for the materials she needed.
At this time, the jade cart slowly stopped, and a man with black robes and black hair stepped out slowly, standing on the tall jade cart. The early morning light fell on him, like a halo of light as he walked.
The crowd’s chatter suddenly stopped——
Lan Shengxue noticed something strange and turned around. In the crowd, the distance between the two people was thirty or forty meters, but he could still see her clearly.
In this world, the only thing quiet is the sound of breathing.
Lan Shengxue looked at the charming face not far away and raised her eyebrows slightly. It was really him! Beimo Qianye...
At this time, Beimo Qianye was standing on the Yuhu, looking at her from a distance. It turned out that his own feeling was correct. That person was really Lan Shengxue.
Under the sun, she smiled lightly, as if she was already prepared for the person who appeared in front of her.
Beimo Qianye slowly got off the jade bench, stopped sitting on the jade bench, and walked straight forward——
The direction he walked was not the direction of Lan Shengxue, but the direction with his back to Lan Shengxue.
Lan Shengxue understood clearly, and her figure gradually disappeared into the crowd.
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In a quiet, elegant and quiet restaurant room, the man asked softly, "Should I call you Lan Shengxue, or should I call you sister?" Beimo Qianye asked playfully as the bright light in front of him
woman.
Today, the reason why he turned his back to Lan Shengxue and left was just because he didn't want her to be exposed in front of others. After all, this was the Holy Heaven Realm. Although he didn't know why Lan Shengxue appeared here, but... there must be something wrong with her appearance.
Her reasons.
There are many people who have no voice in the dark, how can he not be a little scrupulous?
Lan Shengxue raised her eyebrows and stared at Bei Mo Qianye, seeming to be thinking deeply about what he said. Does he know her identity?
Wuyin probably won't tell him.
"I really want you to be my sister, but after all you are not... Beimo Xuedie is dead if she dies. Maybe I am too persistent..." Beimo Qianye's voice was slightly sad, obviously
, still can't get over Beimo Xuedie's death, when mentioning her, there is always a sense of sadness in his words.
Lan Shengxue breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he still didn't know about her relationship with him. "You can call me whatever you want, it's up to you."
Beimo Qianye looked surprised, "You can call me whatever you want? Lan Shengxue, you don't have a fever, do you?"
"You just have a fever." Lan Shengxue gave him a blank look.
"I used to call you sister, and you warned me very seriously not to call me. I'm not your sister. Now, why are you so generous about this matter?"
"Before... I wasn't used to it, but now that I think about it, it feels pretty good. You can call it whatever you want. I said Beimo Qianye, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why did you pop up like this?"
Why are there so many?" Xu completely accepted her relationship with Beimo Qianye in her heart. Invisibly, she felt particularly close to Beimo Qianye. Sometimes, family affection and blood ties had nothing to do with each other.
Beimo Qianye and her belong to this kind of relationship. They are not related by blood, but there is some affection between them.