He stood there staring outside for a long time with complicated and lost emotions. It wasn't until his heels felt numb that Murong Piaoxue turned around and returned to Long Chenyan.

Now she seems to be someone who has experienced a big battlefield. No matter whether she succeeds or fails, she has been scarred.

"What should I do?" There was mist in her eyes, and the scene in front of her was blurred. Her outstretched fingers crossed the ice, and she was frostbitten without realizing it.

"What should I do..." Her body fell softly and fell to the side, staring blankly.

She kept the words of her ancestors in her heart, but... her heart ached, for the sake of Ziye Jiangli. If possible, she would rather never wake up in her life, and not have to face all this again![

None of them were wrong. Now, she is the only one who is wrong...

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The sunlight became lazy and faintly spread over the sleeping person.

The mountains and fields at dusk are infinitely beautiful. The breeze blows, bringing a faint fragrance of flowers.

"Uh..." Murong Piaoxue stretched out her hand to touch her forehead, feeling that her head was in extreme pain. At this time, her mind went blank. She opened her sleepy eyes and saw a familiar scene.

For a moment, she didn't know why she was sleeping here?

After thinking deeply for a while, her head hurt so badly that she had no choice but to close her eyes. However, her thoughts gradually became clearer and she sat up suddenly.

She remembered that she should be by Long Chenyan's side, in the snowy mountains, but why did she appear at home?

Midnight, must be midnight!

She hurriedly opened the quilt on her body, got out of bed in a hurry, ran out in a hurry, and looked around, "Ziye, Ziye, where are you?"

"Midnight..." Murong Piaoxue fell to the ground in despair, looking at the empty space around her, she knew that Jiangli was still avoiding her in the middle of the night.

"Xue, why are you sitting here?"

At this moment, Ziye Jiangli's gentle voice came, with a hint of surprise. He quickly put down the food he was holding and ran to her side to help her up.

With her beautiful eyes widened, Murong Piaoxue came back to her senses and threw herself into Jiang Li's arms, hugging him tightly, "Midye..."

The wind brought her warm and fragrant breath into his nose. His hand stayed in the air for a long time, and finally he sighed slightly and patted her back gently, "It's okay, I'm right here."

Whether she loves her or not, he is here and will never leave her.

He knew that Long Chenyan was not wrong about what happened back then, and he even became famous overnight for her. However, she pierced his body with her own hands. At this time, Long Chenyan was still in danger, and she must not feel comfortable.

Just like this, just hold her quietly and wait for her.

The affection on Yaoye's face remains the same, even though he knows a lot of things, they have changed from the moment Long Chenyan appeared...[

"I'm sorry." I'm sorry for ruining the wedding in front of everyone. I'm sorry that she said she would never mention Long Chenyan again, but she still forced him to tell the truth.

The most hateful thing was that the truth came at the wrong time, or that her heart was too wavering? If possible, she hoped that the person lying now was herself, not Long Chenyan. In this way, she would not owe anyone anything.
Chapter completed!