Jun Moye reached out to touch Mu Hanyue's cheek, but his big hand penetrated her face. All he touched was air, and his heart suddenly hurt.
"Xiao Yue'er, I love you..." The purple eyes stared at the face that penetrated into the soul, the corners of the lips slightly hooked, and she spoke slowly.
The voice is light and airy, but it contains deep affection and love, as well as pampering and tenderness.
In the next second, the body quickly transformed into fragments of purple starlight, heading towards the sky.
"Ye, don't go..." Mu Hanyue flew forward and quickly flew towards the fragmented purple starlight. She shot out a white lotus flower in her palm, trying to condense all the fragmented starlight.
However, the white lotus only penetrated the purple starlight, but it had no effect, as if it was powerless.
Scattered purple starlight quickly flew towards the sky, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Don't..." Mu Hanyue quickly followed, her eyes widened and turned red, her voice was full of fear and panic, and she was full of trembling, fear and uneasiness filled the whole scene.
Heartache, lingering.
The whole world seemed to have quieted down and became dead silent. No one spoke, no one spoke, and no one dared to disturb the tranquility of this moment.
There was still that familiar scent floating in the air, and the residual warmth still lingered on her body, but the man she loved to the depths of her soul was no longer there.
Mu Hanyue stood quietly in the sky, her eyes always looking at the place where Jun Moye disappeared. There was endless indifference in her cold pupils. The hands hidden in her sleeves were tightly clenched, and her nails were deeply embedded in her flesh.
The blood flowed slowly, but there was no feeling.
Xiaoyue'er, I love you...
Xiaoyue'er, I love you...
The low and evil voice still echoed in my ears, but the purple figure never appeared again.
Mu Hanyue's body was constantly trembling, her cold pupils were moist, and her heart was filled with heartbreaking pain. Her heart was slowly dripping with blood. She raised her eyes and suddenly screamed to the sky: "Ah...
..”
The voice was full of endless sadness, full of endless pain, and also full of despair. That voice was so heartbreaking and heart-wrenching to the extreme...
It was like a lone wolf who had lost her partner, screaming up to the sky to vent her sadness and pain. She wanted to bring back the man she loved, but it was so feeble...
A tear of blood slowly dripped from the corner of his eye and slowly slid down his cheek. It was so shocking and so dazzling that it stung everyone.
The sounds of pain and despair echoed throughout the Locke Empire. Everyone below was moved and their hearts were filled with bitterness.
I feel bitter about the separation of this pair of lovers, and bitter about the pain and despair in Mu Hanyue's voice.
How much love there is, how deep the emotion is, to shed blood and tears, to let out such a desperate cry...
Mu Hanyue clenched her fists tightly, feeling endless pain in her heart. The suppressed pain filled her heart and lingered, making even breathing difficult.
Her heart was bleeding, as if someone had cut it piece by piece with a knife...
What comes to mind are all the scenes of her and Jun Moye getting along, affectionate, funny, happy, sweet...
"Pfft..." Mu Hanyue bit her lip, her back stiffened suddenly, she spit out a mouthful of blood, her body fell vertically downwards, and her eyes slowly closed...