A large area of ​​tender pink, with a faint floral fragrance filling the air, attracting colorful butterflies flying all over the sky.

There was a tree with particularly beautiful peach blossoms. Mu Lingyue walked across the corridor and walked under the peach tree, reached out and picked a few, planning to take them back and put them in a vase later.

Turning around, a woman's gentle and sweet voice floated over from a distance.

Her body suddenly stiffened.

The hand holding the peach blossom also trembled slightly.[

"Will you still like me?"

"Yes, I will love you and pamper you as before."

"Really?" The woman's voice was choked with sobs.

"Um."

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

There was no movement behind him.

Mu Lingyue slowly loosened her white fingers, and the peach blossom in her hand fell to the ground.

Unable to bear it, he turned around.

Under a peach blossom tree, pink petals fell to the ground.

The woman in white clothes snuggled quietly in his arms, her hair covered with black hair covering her cheeks, but her vaguely visible features allowed her to recognize her identity.

Lan Qingyue hugged her, her eyes full of love and doting, her big hands caressing her soft black hair over and over again, her gentle eyes seemed to drip with kindness.

The woman in white lowered her head and said something to him. He gently lifted her chin and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

She stared blankly, and her heart was stung hard.

Although she told herself to trust him, they had gone through so much along the way, and she could not doubt his feelings, but what she saw in front of her made it impossible not to think about it.

The woman in white raised her head, and the black hair covering her cheeks fell on her chest, revealing her beautiful profile.

She closed her eyes, with a happy expression on her face, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised.

The mist filled her eyes and her vision became blurry. She vaguely saw the two people leaving hand in hand, and the white figure and the lavender figure gradually faded out of her sight.

She seems to have missed something...

Although he has recovered Yue Jue's memory, he also has the memory of this life.[

Yue Jue loved her deeply, but Lan Qingyue... loved Ning Xuerou deeply.

If you have loved someone deeply, how can you forget it so easily?

Thousands of years later, Yue Jue still loves her, so why can't Lan Qingyue still love Ning Xuerou.

She stood there, her head dazed, as if she had been hit with a stick.

And the person who attacked her was still the person she cared about the most.

After hesitating for a moment, she finally turned around and left quietly.

If everything she had insisted on had changed, she didn't know what reason she would have to continue to persist.

Perhaps this was just a misunderstanding and not what she saw.

She should believe him...

He would give up everything for her, and she couldn't doubt this kind of love.

There seemed to be two people in her body, one was shouting loudly that she should believe him, and the other was telling her that he had betrayed their love.

She closed her eyes in pain, and clenched and loosened the fingers hanging by her side, then clenched and loosened again...

Repeatedly, letting the two selves in the body quarrel.

She should believe him...

After struggling for a long time, she still chose to believe him.

Along the way, they have experienced so much, and finally this day has come. She should not doubt and deny him so easily.

If this is the case, the relationship between them cannot withstand these thousands of years of waiting.
Chapter completed!