"You probably also discovered Mo Lishang's problem, otherwise you wouldn't have pushed him away and ran out alone."
Feng Lichen's eyes fell on Bai Yan. His voice was as indifferent as usual, and it was difficult to hear the other emotions contained in it.
"This is my business and has nothing to do with you."
Bai Yan put all her thoughts back and looked up at Feng Lichen. Her tone was indifferent and her face was calm.
It was as if the person standing in front of her was just an insignificant stranger.
Feng Lichen smiled bitterly and said, "Yan'er, are we not even qualified to be friends now?"
"If I hadn't thought of anything, maybe... I wouldn't be like this," Bai Yan's black eyes contained a cold light, "Feng Lichen, that reincarnation-like nightmare made me forget all the things that happened thousands of years ago.
I remember everything. Although I don’t hate you, how do you want me to forgive you?"
How do you want me to forgive you?
Feng Lichen felt as if his heart had been scratched by a knife, and he couldn't help but frown because of the pain.
Just as he was about to continue saying something, Bai Yan slowly turned around and turned her back to the man behind her.
"I have nothing left to say to you, and I don't want you to continue to appear in my life. Feng Lichen, please go. From now on, I don't want to see you again."
After saying these words, Bai Yan's figure had already chased in the direction Liu Chenshuang left.
The breeze blows and the willow leaves become dull.
The man stood under the tree, with colorful fallen leaves falling on his shoulders. He was just like the withered yellow leaves, lonely and desolate.
His eyes followed Bai Yan's leaving back, and he was unable to take it back for a long time, until the woman's red dress disappeared from his eyes. He was still standing upright under the tree, as if the whole world was nothing but
Under the departing figure...
Such a man is quite heartbreaking.
…
The valley is leisurely.
The white clouds are like fog and the smoke is sparse, making it look like a fairyland on earth.
The man's body was sitting against the tree, his hand was squeezing his heart tightly, his brows were furrowed, and there was pain in his eyes.
His face was slightly pale, and cold sweat slipped down from his beautiful face, gliding lightly over his white collarbone, which had a rather alluring taste.
It's just that his heart hurts so much, as if as long as he doesn't think of the person in his heart, his heart will sting, but if he tries desperately to remember, his brain will burst.
Feelings like this are so painful.
"Are you OK?"
A charming voice came from in front of the man. He frowned slightly and raised his head to look at the girl standing in front of him.
Mo Xinyan's heart was filled with joy, and her pretty eyes were filled with light.
She also accidentally heard someone tell her master that this man appeared in the Tiangu Valley. For this reason, she secretly ran over after the master left, hoping to find his whereabouts before the master found him.
But she didn't expect that they were so destined that she found him not long after she arrived...
"Look, you have forgotten everything, you only remember one Yan'er, but I am also called Yan'er, and... so many people are looking for you, but they can't find you, and I only came here not long ago,
I found your whereabouts, do you think this is fate between us?"
Mo Xinyan smiled, with a girlish look on her face.