The man standing alone in front of the window heard the sound and turned his head.
Dazzling pure white light shines in from the window, reflecting the outline of his profile and blurring the details of his facial features. Only the high bridge of his nose and thick eyelashes cast shadows can be seen.
He looked thoughtfully at a crystal hourglass that suddenly turned upside down in the corner of the room, with a gentle smile on his lips.
"Little Junior Sister, don't let me down in this game..."
……
In a world of white.
The road forked at the foot, leading to the front. Yun Luo stood at the fork, looking around blankly.
Where is she?
As soon as this doubt emerged in my mind, the two empty roads in front of me suddenly changed.
On the left side of the road, there are flowers blooming on both sides, and the flowers are delicate and beautiful. The breeze blows, swaying the branches and leaves, and the air seems to be filled with a refreshing fragrance.
A bouncing furry ball emerged from the flowers, its pointed ears shaking, and its big purple eyes looking around intelligently.
Suddenly she saw Yun Luo not far away, waving her little paws happily towards her.
"Mother...Mother, I'm here~!"
"Xiao Mo?"
Yun Luo opened his eyes wide in surprise and instinctively walked towards it, "Why are you here?"
"Mom, come quickly... Xiao Mo misses you so much..."
The little fox said in a coquettish voice, with a bit of a coquettish tone, "Mother, give me a hug~"
There was a touch of softness in Yun Luo's eyes unconsciously, and she subconsciously quickened her pace.
Just as she was about to take the road to the left, another weak voice suddenly came from the other side.
"Luo'er..."
Yun Luo's steps faltered, stopping at the entrance to the left road.
She opened her eyes slightly and turned her head in disbelief.
"Jun Wuchen?!"
A familiar figure seemed to appear out of thin air, standing on the road on the right, with thorns everywhere under his feet, dark red lava tore the road, and flames spurted out.
The pungent smell of blood fills the air.
He seemed to be standing in the midst of lava, flames and thorns. He was still wearing the low-key and noble black brocade robe he had worn when they parted. But at this moment, the robe was dripping with blood, and there were terrifying and hideous wounds.
Everywhere on the body, the clothes and gauze were torn apart.
Jun Wuchen just stood there with injuries all over his body. The mask on his face disappeared, revealing his stunning facial features. The red lines between his eyebrows were looming, and his dark purple phoenix eyes were as deep as the abyss, staring at her intently.
"Luo'er, come here quickly."
He stretched out his hand, and his palm was covered with wounds.
The blood dripped down drop by drop, and was dried by the flames and molten lava.
He said softly: "Come here, don't go over there..."
When has Jun Wuchen ever been in such a mess?
"..." Yun Luo looked at the injuries on his body in disbelief and subconsciously took two steps towards him.
"Why are you injured? You're okay..."
Before she finished speaking, Jun Wuchen interrupted her, "Come here quickly, Luo'er!"
Yun Luo didn't react for a while.
"Mother, don't you want Xiao Mo?" The little fox's aggrieved voice came from behind.
She turned her head again in a daze, and saw the little fox hurriedly emerging from the flowers, transforming into a pink and jade-shaped little dumpling. She shed tears of grievance and stretched out her short hand towards her eagerly. p>
"Mother, give me a hug..."
This...what on earth is going on?!
Yun Luo stood at the fork, looked at Xiaotuanzi on the left, and then at Jun Wuchen on the right, and was in a dilemma for a moment.