Xiao Wu turned around slightly, letting her body fit completely into Tang San's arms. She raised her arms, wrapped them around his neck, and pressed her cheek against his.

Tang San subconsciously hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to memorize all her smell.

"Actually, I know everything." Xiao Wu said softly. "You came back late on purpose, right?"

Tang San didn't speak, but tears kept flowing.

Xiao Wu said: "I'm sorry, third brother. I'm sorry."

"There's nothing I'm sorry about. If it were me, I would choose that way. Xiao Wu, I love you." Tang San's voice finally became a little trembling, and he could no longer control his emotions.

Xiao Wu smiled and said: "Don't cry! Today is a happy day for our family reunion. Don't cry! You are not as good-looking as me, but when you cry, you become even uglier. Hehe."

Tang San took a deep breath and barely controlled his emotions, "Okay, okay, I won't cry, I won't cry."

Xiao Wu smiled and said: "That's right. Today is really a good day. My last wish has been fulfilled. Our grandson is safe and sound. Third brother, if I am with you in this life, I can become your

Wife, I am really happy. Special, special happiness. I have never regretted my choice. Maybe, I saved the universe in my previous life, so I can meet you in this life."

"We have been together for a long, long time. But I still can't let go of you." She, who had always been smiling, finally felt a hint of crying at this moment.

"Although I have always known that we have actually returned a long time ago, you deliberately prevented the gods from finding this place. You still stay with me every day just to give me something to live for a few more days. But, I just

Pretending not to know, I want it too! I also want to spend more time with you, by your side. Third brother, I love you too."

"But, I still have to leave. After I leave, I know you will be sad. However, you still have many responsibilities. You have to take charge of the God Realm, and you have to take good care of our daughter and son.

.Be a good leader of our family. If you miss me, just take a look at it."

While saying this, Xiao Wu pulled back her long scorpion braid.

"Xiao Wu..." Tang San's voice was choked instantly.

The next moment, the braid in Xiao Wu's hand was broken at the root, and a long braid was already in her hand. And the moment she broke off the braid, her entire face turned gray.

Her palms were trembling as she stuffed the braid into Tang San's palm, and said softly: "Living is the bravest thing, death is just an escape. You have to be a brave person. There are many, many things waiting for you.

Well. Protect our children and help Xuanyu achieve the divine realm. There are still many, many things you have to do."

"Third brother, I love you." Xiao Wu once again expressed her love for him.

"I love you too, Xiao Wu." Tang San held Xiao Wu's braid, his body trembling violently.

"I love you, and I love the children too. I love you, I really love you, I love you so much. I can't let you go, and I really can't let you go..." In Xiao Wu's beautiful eyes, crystal tears quietly fell.

Drops of tears slid down Tang San's clothes and fell into his palms.

There was a bit of confusion and confusion in Xiao Wu's beautiful eyes, looking into the distance.

"Do you still remember the first time we met? Do you still remember everything we had? Third brother, for you, I am willing to love the whole world. If there is another life, I will still be your wife..."

With his eyes closed, Xiao Wu's delicate body, just in Tang San's arms, quietly turned into little bits of light, and then quietly dissipated in the space.

At this moment, it was as if the entire world had frozen. In the entire space, there were so many god-kings, but they were all silent.

…

"Xiao Wu, don't walk too fast, wait for me. I'm coming to find you. You must let me find you quickly!"

The blue flame gradually extinguished, and the figure of Tang San, the God King and the leader of the God Realm Committee, also changed from solid to illusory. Only his eyes were still bright and dazzling.

"Xiao Wu, maybe when I find you again, you have forgotten everything. Forgot the Star Dou Forest, forgotten our identity as soul masters, forgotten Shrek Academy, forgotten our Douluo Continent, and also forgotten me.

None of this is important. I just pray that I can find you. As long as I find you, I will definitely love you with everything I have and let you come back to me again. Let our family be reunited. Don’t go too fast.

,wait for me……"

…

Although his appearance was different from before, even his temperament had changed. But the mark engraved deep in his consciousness clearly embedded this figure into his heart.

…

"Hey, here's a drink for you!"

"Xiao, Xiao Wu..."

"You've got the wrong person. I'm not Xiao Wu. Everyone calls me Young Master Mei!"

…

"Come here with me." When he came to him, the beautiful young master said directly to him, and then walked towards the small woods nearby.

"Sister Mei." Tang San called with a smile.

The beautiful young master turned to look at him and said, "I'm leaving."

"Where are you going?" He blurted out almost subconsciously. And he almost said the second half of the sentence: I'll go with you.

The beautiful young master shook his head and said: "I will not leave Kerry City. But I am going to retreat with my father. I don't know how long it will take, but it should not be short. I am here to say goodbye to you today."

…

Shura was silent, he just looked at her.

She put away the milk tea cup in her hand and said, "Then I have to leave."

Shura suddenly felt a little palpitating in his heart and said, "Can you give me the milk tea cup you just gave me?"

The beautiful young master was stunned for a moment, looked at him with a bit more vigilance in his eyes, remained silent for a moment, but still shook his head, "Sorry. This won't work, I've had it."

…

Mr. Mao suddenly said: "Oh, wait a moment. I have something for you."

"Something?" Tang San was stunned. Mr. Mao walked to his desk, picked up something, and then turned around and walked towards Tang San.

When Tang San saw clearly what was in his palm, he could no longer move his eyes away. Even though he was a man of three generations, at this moment, his eyes were already blurred by mist.

"A little girl asked me to give it to you. She is also a human being. She is very beautiful." Old Mao handed the thing in his hand to Tang San.

Tang San took it into his hands. It was a cup, a cup with warm milk tea in it. Or rather, it was a cup of milk tea, a cup of milk tea from Meigongzi Milk Tea Shop.

This is the cup that Shura didn't ask for yesterday, but today, it is right in front of Tang San, in his hand.

At this moment, the depths of his heart were filled with a full sense of happiness. At this moment, the hesitation and depression of the night had been swept away.

Tang San smiled, even though there were tears in the smile, but at this moment, everything in front of him seemed to be full of sunshine.

Xiaomei, Xiaowu, thank you.

…

"Today, I swear on my blood. Throughout my life, no matter good times or bad times, no matter strong or weak, no matter young or old, no matter what the future holds, I will always guard the beautiful young master. I will never do anything harmful to her.

He will always be by her side and will never betray her. If she breaks this oath, heaven and earth will abandon her and she will be struck by five thunders."

Before she could ask, Tang San had already continued: "Concentrate, use your mental power to pull the Holy Flame Sword, and then drop a tear on the blade."

There was a strange look on the pretty face of the beautiful young master, "What should I do if I can't cry?"

Tang San said helplessly: "Just think, we are besieged, I am seriously injured, and I will die soon."

"Don't talk nonsense." Young Master Mei instantly raised her hand to cover Tang San's mouth, but the next moment, she blushed and took her hand back.

"I, I really can't cry!" Mr. Mei said with a bitter face.

Tang San pondered for a moment and said, "Let me tell you a story."

"What story?" The beautiful man looked at him in surprise.

…

"You have to be good." Tang San's voice rang in her ears.

Young Master Mei suddenly felt that his voice seemed to have undergone some changes. It was a little familiar, but also a little strange.

Familiar because I seem to have heard it before, but unfamiliar because it doesn't seem to belong to Shura.

Tang San's eyes were slightly closed, with a smile on his face, and he murmured to himself: "The sword is a sacrifice!"

"Don't-" She wanted to shout loudly, but she couldn't make a sound at all during the space teleportation.

He never looked back at her because he was afraid that if he did, he would be reluctant to separate from her...

The beautiful young man with tears in his eyes stood in front of the window, muttering the same words, "Brother, you haven't taken off your mask for me yet, how could you just leave me like this?"

…

"Shura is Tang San, Tang San is Shura, I am not dead. Tang San has never disappeared. In fact, I have always been by your side."

"But, but, why are you so nice to me? Why do you always try to be nice to me at all costs?" Young Master Mei asked. She finally rationalized her thoughts gradually and grasped the key to the problem.

Tang San was silent for a moment, and then said: "What I will say next may be a little unbelievable. However, this is the only reason that can explain all the unbelievable things that happened to me. Xiaomei, do you believe in premortal fate? Or maybe

, do you believe in reincarnation?”

…

"So, you, you are my husband in the previous life?" The beautiful young master murmured.

"Yeah." Tang San nodded...

The beautiful young master gently stroked Tang San's palm, whose skin had already been carbonized, with a bit of confusion in his eyes, "When I first saw you, you came to buy milk tea, and you were looking at me all the time.
To be continued...