Yun bixue's heart couldn't help but quiver at the sight. Her lips moved, and she couldn't help but say,""Limo, compared to life and death, the past is like smoke. I don't want to miss it again."
Xie limo listened to Yun bixue's words, which sounded like they had been through a lot. His heart ached as he kissed the center of her hair."Xue, I will always be here. I love you. I've loved you for thousands of years, even though I know ..."
Yun bixue covered Xie limo's lips with her hand."Shush, let's not talk about the past."
In fact, sometimes, when one let go of everything in the past, they could really disperse like the clouds and smoke.
Xie limo and Yun bixue were both people who had experienced many things. Now, they understood that they had to look forward. Only by working hard to lead a happy life could they be worthy of all their efforts.
Before they left, they had built a Cenotaph for an yexuan.
