The man's voice was still warm, but it made her feel like she was in another world.
Feng Ruqing stepped forward and walked slowly towards the man.
"Jiu'er!"
Behind her, the young man's anxious voice came.
Feng Ruqing slowly turned back, her eyes as clear as water, but with a touch of determination.
"I have remembered it, I have remembered it all."
"You are not Nan Changfeng. Nan Changfeng is dead. The person I like now is called Nan Xian. I was seriously injured not long ago and my consciousness was imprisoned in this body. You are just a ray of my consciousness.
, you will not exist.”
"So, you told me that anything I want can appear, so you conjured a house, but as long as it's something I haven't thought about, it's all darkness."
"Therefore, you are all just a figment of my imagination."
"I forgot Feng Ruqing, I only remembered the Nine Emperors, so the person who appeared was Nan Changfeng. Unfortunately, I have to return to my own world eventually. The people I love and the people who love me are still there.
wait for me."
She slowly turned around and walked towards the silver-haired man.
Feng Ruqing never looked back.
Because the person behind her is already a thing of the past, a figment of her imagination.
What she must return to is a man named Nan Xian.
The young man standing behind made no movement, nor did he try to pull her back. He had a slight smile on his face, and his figure was like a burst of mist, slowly dissipating into the darkness.
The house also disappeared, as if it had never been there.
Only the man in front of her brought light and guided her on the way forward.
"Qing'er."
The man stretched out his hand to her with a slight smile on his face, "I finally found you."
She had sealed herself too deeply, and he had exhausted all his strength and spent countless hours to break the barrier and come to her.
Fortunately, she is still here, so everything he has done is worth it.
Feng Ruqing placed her hand on the man's palm.
The warmth in his palm warmed her whole heart.
It made her heart warm.
A bright smile appeared on a stunning face.
"Well, let's go home."
Back to the home that belongs to them...
All darkness has drawn down the curtain and been replaced by full light.
The light fell on Feng Ruqing's body, like a force, pulling her body back...
Then, Feng Ruqing's vision darkened and she lost consciousness.
When she opened it, a ray of sunlight shone in from outside the door and fell on her face.
She was used to seeing darkness, and when she saw this beam of sunlight, she felt a little uncomfortable. She hurriedly covered her sight with her hands and looked outside through the tiny gaps between her fingers.
A strand of long white hair fell in front of her eyes, making her freeze. She slowly looked sideways, and what came into her sight was a familiar and handsome face.
The man had a slight smile on his lips and his eyes were as affectionate as ever.
But Feng Ruqing's heart started to tremble at that moment.
"Nan Xian..." She stroked the man's white hair with her fingers, "Your hair..."
Nanxian's hair color is black, like ink.
The one in Nan Changfeng is silver, like a fairy.
But the man in front of her had white hair and seemed to have lost his previous vitality, which made her eyes feel a little sour.