After being reborn as Wang Baochuan's sister, she decided not to persuade her

Wang Yinchuan's voice came from outside the door. Wang Baochuan sat on the bed with his arms folded, with tears in his eyes, like a wounded animal. After Wang Yinchuan finished speaking, he left.

The peace was restored in the house, so quiet that one could hear the heartbeat.

Wang Baochuan's head was buried in his arms, and tears fell silently, soaking the corners of his clothes.

She used to think that she and Xue Pinggui were in love and would eventually get married and live happily together. Even if the two of them had no money, as long as they were together, they could live an ordinary and happy life.

But reality slapped her hard.

Xue Pinggui had planned for a long time to save her at the beginning, and his role was just a chess piece that he could use at his disposal. Even if he liked it a little, he still used him.

If he wasn't that pawn, would Xue Pinggui still like her and pursue her?
The answer is no.

There are many reasons why he likes him, and he is not like himself after all. Even if Xue Pinggui will expose so much, she still likes him. If she likes a person, she will tolerate everything about him and everything about him, including his shortcomings. In the eyes, they are all lovely existences.

But Xue Pinggui is just the opposite. It is precisely because he wants to use her that he likes her a little bit. Everything about her must be in the place he has expected. If it fails to work, his liking will be less.

That's why, when he saw Xue Pinggui's affectionate eyes towards Dai-chan, he became furious.

That's something I never had, my love for Xue Pinggui, pure and unadulterated.

Not out of use, not for revenge, but the purest, unreasonable love for Dai-chan.

I will never be able to get it from Xue Pinggui.

He will always be an existence that he will consider only after he has weighed himself.

The good first encounter he once thought was all mixed with his use, even at that time, he might not like himself.

Wang Baochuan felt ashamed, she knew what it was like to like someone without any impurities, she would do a lot of things for her, and she would only take one scoop of the weak water.

Even though Xue Pinggui says he likes her now, his liking for Dai-chan will eventually surpass that calculating liking, and he will be abandoned after all if he has no use value.

It seems to be doomed.

Her heart is dead.

Even the gorgeous and beautiful young man in her heart who once descended from the sky also died. When autumn came, the leaves were rustling, the plants withered, and her young man died in the autumn along with the autumn wind.

The bright moon hangs high, and the moonlight shines through the window and sprinkles the bed.

The gentle light gradually healed the wounds in my heart.

Wang Baochuan decided not to love.

She has already seen how Xue Pinggui likes her, which is considered to be the end of her liking and obsession.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned over and lay on the bed.

Quietly said, "We will never see each other again, I hope you and your lover will eventually become married couples."

She closed her eyes and fell asleep in sadness, thinking about starting a new life tomorrow.

Wang Baochuan soon fell into a dream.

What she didn't expect was that this dream was very real.

She came to the place where they met for the first time. To save her, Xue Pinggui took her into the water to escape. But at this moment, she found herself floating on the water like a small boat.

The water is as calm as a mirror, above which is the picture of Xue Pinggui fleeing with him.

Although Wang Baochuan decided not to like it, he still felt a little sour when he suddenly saw these pictures.

She told herself, wake up quickly, wake up quickly.

But it was all in vain.

The dream continued, and not only that, but suddenly, from the lake, an old man with white hair and a fairy spirit rose up.

The old man was all white, not only his hair was white, but his eyebrows, eyelashes, and beard were also white. He was wearing a white robe, and there was thick fog under his feet, like a fairy walking on clouds.

Wang Baochuan stared at him blankly, the old man seemed to exude a holy light all over his body, which made people dare not desecrate him.

The fairy saw Wang Baochuan with a kind smile on his face, "Son, why are you crying?"

Wang Baochuan said, "I didn't cry."

She touched the corners of her eyes, and felt a trace of coldness. What's going on, she clearly remembered not crying?
Seeing her dumbfounded movements, the old man smiled and said, "My child, there is no obstacle that we cannot overcome."

Wang Baochuan asked, "Really? Are you a fairy? If so, please erase my sadness. I will never like Xue Pinggui again. I want to have my own life every day like my second sister."

The smile on the fairy's face did not change, he was still amiable, "Son, why do you have to learn from others?"

"Everyone has their own way to go. You and Xue Pinggui have an unfinished fate, and you can't let go."

Wang Baochuan was a little puzzled, "But I don't like him anymore. Now that he's in love with someone else, I won't bother."

The immortal stroked his beard, "Fate doesn't end with just saying you don't like it, I've already reminded you."

"Remember here?"

Although Wang Baochuan was puzzled, he still nodded, "Remember, isn't this the place where he saved me?"

The immortal shook his head lightly, and the smile in his eyes was even wider, "I told you a long time ago, my child, he is your true son, and the golden light radiating from his body is a gift I prepared for you. "

"Your marriage was preordained a long time ago. The fate is not over, and you will be together again in the end."

Wang Baochuan was a little unhappy, she just decided to let go today, and suddenly someone told her to continue to like her, she was a little reluctant.

"Immortal, have you made a mistake? Maybe I have no fate with him at all. The one who really has fate with him may be a girl named A Rou."

The fairy laughed, and the laughter echoed on the lake, "How could the fairy make a mistake."

"Son, don't doubt it, it's you."

"Since he is the true dragon emperor, he is the king and you are the queen. This is the ending that has been written long ago, and it belongs to your future. Don't lose this great good that was originally destined because of the momentary unhappiness now. ending."

The fairy smiled, nodded, and disappeared into a thick fog.

Wang Baochuan's eyes widened. How could he still have such a good life in the future?

She was about to ask again, but when she raised her head, she realized that the fairy was no longer there.

And she picked up a strand of silver hair on the spot, she looked around suspiciously, no matter how much she shouted, the fairy never appeared again.

Wang Baochuan suddenly woke up from the dream. The dream was too real, as if she had really gone to a fairyland.