Chapter 101 Will a miracle happen in longing?
When the peach blossoms fall, the past will catch up with Fu Xuan.
Again.
The emerald green vines tried to pull her into the abyss with no end in sight. The body covered with ginkgo trees was staring at her with its empty eyes.
"sorry..."
Fu Xuan murmured that if she was given another chance to choose, it would not matter even if it was that immortal body, at least she would not have to endure such excruciating pain.
Missing someone is the most cruel torture, especially missing the dead.
The happier the memories are, the sharper the blade they turn into will be, amplifying the pain countless times and turning it into a scar in the heart that never heals.
Fu Xuan was afraid that she would forget everything.
That was a punishment more cruel than death. No matter what, she was unwilling to forget her past with An Ming.
Fu Xuan gasped violently and woke up from a nightmare. The bright moon was cold outside the window, but there was no trace of the gentle eyes of the young man under the candlelight, holding a bowl of sweet tea and handing it to her.
"I just want you to stay by my side forever."
She stretched out her hand towards the moonlight, wanting to touch the boy's cheek, but she could touch nothing.
After An Ming passed away, Fu Xuan never felt joy and happiness again. All that was left was constant pain, so painful that even if he cried all his tears, nothing could be changed.
Regret?
Maybe regretful.
I regretted not committing suicide with An Ming that day, I regretted not using any means to keep An Ming alive, and I regretted piercing An Ming's heart with my own hands.
What's the point of having too many regrets? There is no regret medicine in this world, only sad people who are confused.
Fu Xuan walked barefoot to the mirror, and under the moonlight, a pair of red eyes appeared in the mirror.
The demonic body is related to memory. It turns out that just missing him has pushed the memory to its limit... Fu Xuan squatted weakly in front of the mirror, tears dropping onto the ground, crying silently.
The girl no longer has a master and a beloved by her side, so she can only learn to be strong.
All the people she could rely on left her, and she was left alone.
Why abandon her?
Fu Xuan's palm touched the cold mirror. Yes, she was the only one left.
Is this fate mocking her?
Those once happy and even taken-for-granted beautiful daily lives were nothing more than her wishful thinking of “forever”.
The reason why I am happy every day is because An Ming is by my side. I can quietly watch my lover's face fall asleep, feel the warm breath, and the gentle kiss.
Every day that you once thought you would never lose is a once-in-a-lifetime miracle.
Fu Xuan slowly stood up with the help of the mirror, his Dharma eyes shining with dazzling light.
"An Ming..." Fu Xuan stood in front of the window and murmured, "Do you think a miracle will happen in longing?"
Now she doesn't care about fate.
That's right...she is the master of destiny, and she bestows destiny on all things.
If this could allow An Ming to stay by her side forever, and bring her eternal happiness, and hold on to that warmth tightly——
Fu Xuan would rather fall into the abyss.
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...
"Where is An Mingren?"
"Still with Miss Liuying."
In front of Clipperburg.
Sanyueqi supported the drunk Xing. The cute gray-haired dog had a light blush on his cheeks. He leaned on Sanyueqi's soft chest and murmured something, "We must have met somewhere before."
"I've had enough!" Sanyueqi pouted and supported Xing again, preventing her from kneeling directly on the snow. She rushed forward with her tongue against the heater.
Isn't it just a small bottle of Belloberg's specialty, Brave the World? As for drinking so much, if you don't know, you would think he broke up with his lover who he had been with since kindergarten.
Xing was still drunk and acting crazy. He treated the trash can as if he was back home. He reversed the car into the garage smoothly and squatted inside it with a silly grin on his face.
San Yueqi pulled Xing out of the trash can by the roots, enduring the strange looks from passers-by as if she were pulling a carrot, and also overturned a pile of garbage. Under the stern gaze of the Silver Mane Iron Guards not far away, she did not want to be accused of destroying the city's appearance, so she had no choice but to clean up the mess for Xing.
"Dan Heng, please think of a solution!" March 7 looked to the invincible teacher Dan Heng for help. It was already the second day since they came to Yalilo. Not to mention that there was no information about the star core, it could be said that they had no clue at all.
The train crew that had been victorious in every battle suffered a tragic defeat. How would Uncle Yang and Ji Zi view their Yalilo squad?
As the saying goes, be lenient with yourself and strict with others. If Xing continues like this, won't she become a useless person? As a good partner of the train crew, and in order to make Xing an excellent cow and horse... No, Xingzun, March Seven has decided that from today on, she can no longer be indulged!
Even if she was not physically weak, she and Dan Heng would not attack rashly. They would just watch Xing do the scraping slowly. This is called growth.
Bai Lian SSS can become a queen. When Xing cultivates to the peak of full star soul and six destiny, there is no reason why he can't be strong. One day, Xing will be able to give himself a physical weakness!
"The conversation should go more smoothly than expected," Dan Heng recalled the look that Cocolia gave An Ming yesterday. Something must have happened before they came.
After all, no one could ignore the exaggerated sword marks on the floor-to-ceiling window.
"You three, nice to see you again," Bronya, who had been waiting for a long time in front of Klipper Castle, smiled and glanced at them for a moment before asking in confusion, "Where is Mr. An Ming?"
Bronya had a very deep impression of An Ming. This impression was not only limited to the graceful landing when they first met, but also reflected in the lip brake combo with Liuying.
Yesterday, after they all left, Bronya returned to Klipperburg and naturally saw the exaggerated sword mark that could be described as shocking - it was so sharp that even the French window itself did not feel that it was cut in half, and still maintained its original posture without collapsing.
Such a perfect balance, as if someone had done it deliberately, putting pressure on her without completely breaking off relations, leaving the choice to Cocolia herself.
Bronya rarely saw Cocolia remain silent for such a long time, so long that she didn't even notice her existence.
An Ming can change Beloberg.
Bronya firmly believed that once the rift disappeared, Beloberg would have a future.
She naively believed that the source of all conflicts came from the creatures from the Rift Valley, and if these threats disappeared completely, everyone would be able to restore their original harmony.
Can the conflict between the upper and lower classes be alleviated...?
Bronya's eyes flickered slightly, and she stopped thinking about it. The most urgent thing at the moment is still the spread of the rift. If even the administrative districts are covered, the consequences will be disastrous.
"The Great Guardian has been waiting for you for a long time."