Xu Rong's smile gradually disappeared.

She said, "I don't know what you are talking about."

Qiao Jin stood up and said, "You know."

She stood up and said to Xu Rong without shyness, "For thousands of years, you are the only one I have ever seen, the only one who gathers the dead and the dead, and is also a wizard. Your ability is to let your husband come back."

Xu Rongmu had a face, as if she didn't know what Qiao Jin was talking about.

Qiao Jin turned around and looked at everything in the room: "Actually, you knew he was dead long ago. When you received the news, you were very desperate and collapsed. He was your only hope. When he died, you didn't want to live anymore. You are really loving, everything is what you remember, you are very happy, I know."

"So when you see him appear again, you are so happy that you think it's a miracle."

"But you know that he is still fake. You can let him see people, but you can't let him really come true. When you sleep, he will disappear, and no one will hold you to sleep, but when you wake up, what your heart thinks will reappear. You are just desperate, not stupid."

"The drowning person will grab the last straw, so you don't want to let it go."

"All this is fair. If you get it, you will lose it. You can't hold on. Your body is getting weaker and weaker, and you can't maintain the power that needs to be consumed by his existence, you know."

After saying all this, she turned her head and looked at Xu Rong again.

Her face was pale, just as Qiao Jin said, she could hardly hold on.

The dead aura in her eyes was increasing little by little.

Qiao Jin looked at her and stretched out his hand at her: "I'm very surprised by you. You have done something that almost no one can do. As long as you want to live, I can save you. Now everything is still in time."

Xu Rong stared at Qiao Jin's hand that was stretched out like her. The girl's palm was so white, her face was so delicate and ethereal, and her temperament was like the savior in this world.

She really looks like a sympathetic god.

Just reach out to her and you will be saved.

Xu Rong looked at her stretched out hand, but suddenly laughed.

The laughter was very light, without any meaning, just simply thought it was funny.

She said: "Have you never been in love... Maybe, you haven't enjoyed the taste of love?"

Qiao Jin withdrew his hand and glanced lightly: "I don't really need that kind of thing."

Xu Rong leaned against Ming Chu's arms, just looked at her and smiled faintly, and her whole body exuded a glory of happiness: "You are very beautiful and elegant. I know you are not an ordinary person."

She knew it when she first met.

She did not refuse, she saw that Qiao Jin was filled with a strong light.

A person with dark hearts will not make people feel bright.

Xu Rong said quietly: "If you want, there will be a lot of people falling in love with you, and countless people will pursue you, but if you don't want to, no one can let you enjoy that feeling."
Chapter completed!