Cataclysm King

Chapter 257 I’m here to see you for the last time

Ji Xun usually meditates all night instead of resting.

But it was rare to get a good night's sleep last night.

In the early morning, the buildings of Saifei Manor were lit up, and the lighthouses in Black Gold City in the distance gradually lit up.

A new day has also begun in this mining city.

Light shines through the glass of the window into the wooden house.

The furnishings in the room gradually gained some brilliance from the darkness.

Ji Xun's biological clock was on time, and he opened his eyes at this time.

As soon as I woke up, I found a warm and soft feeling on my chest.

Ji Xun smiled slightly.

Song Yu, who had been struggling all night, was currently sleeping in his arms.

I don’t know what I was dreaming about, but there was still a slight smile on the corner of that pretty face.

She buried her head on Ji Xun's shoulder as affectionately as a cat, and her slightly curly hair exuded a faint fragrance.

Ji Xun looked at her for a long time and couldn't look away, it was so beautiful that she glowed.

At this time, a strand of hair fell on the tip of her nose, itching, and Song Yu moved slightly in her arms.

Ji Xun's fingers gently lifted up the hair on her temples.

It was at this moment that he suddenly noticed that his heartbeat, which was close to his heart, jumped from that steady state to "thumping" violently for a few times.

Ji Xun knew that the girl was awake and said good morning with a smile: "Good morning, Miss Yu."

There was no response.

Song Yu's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his eyes were already turning, pretending not to wake up.

Because she clearly felt that the quilt only covered her waist, and a large piece of her spring light was in the air.

At this moment, Tianming has seen everything clearly, and it is difficult to feel ashamed.

Ji Xun found it interesting, raised his eyebrows and caressed her beautiful back, but did not reveal it.

However, Song Yu still couldn't pretend to sleep. It was as if no one could see her little movements if she closed her eyes. Her delicate hands secretly pulled the quilt, and then instantly covered her head, covering her whole body in it, and said in a loud voice: "Ah Well. Good morning, Mr. Ji Xun."

Suddenly he was polite.

After spending these days together, Ji Xun also became familiar with her character.

When you call your name, you are most relaxed.

Adding an extra "sir" at the end must be a sign of a little uneasiness.

Last night's bold behavior used up all the courage of this fishing lady. She was like Cinderella at midnight who lost her magic and suddenly turned back into the soft and quiet lady.

After all, he is thin-skinned.

But after a few breaths, Song Yu, who was hiding under the quilt, seemed to have figured out what he had to face no matter what.

She quietly exposed her head from the quilt, and looked at Ji Xun with a pair of big and smart eyes, blinking and looking carefully.

Ji Xun cast a doubtful look: "Huh???"

Song Yu smiled brightly: "Let me see if it's a dream."

The two looked at each other, and the girl suddenly became cheerful.

After all, the two of them were touching each other openly, and the intimacy of body temperature exchange quickly diluted the shyness.

Song Yu moved his body and lay next to Ji Xun with a happy face.

This position is perfect for hugging, and Ji Xun's hands are also convenient.

He gently rubbed her skin intentionally or unintentionally.

It really feels like a feather, smooth and soft.

Song Yu naturally noticed the subtle joy and quietly catered to it.

With a smile on her face and eyes as pure as water, she suddenly asked: "How was the experience, Mr. Ji Xun?"

After saying that, she felt that this question was too explicit, and she stammered: "That...that I want to say is that I haven't tried it and I don't really understand it."

Ji Xun said truthfully: "Miss Yu is great."

This kind of sincerity is mutual. Song Yu sneered and acknowledged, "Yeah! I think so too."

The charming scene last night is still vivid in my mind.

Then the girl said something that would have made her blush in other places: "Mr. Ji Xun is also great~"

These words were filled with an air of ambiguity.

Ji Xun's expression showed a hint of weirdness as if he was laughing at himself.

The secret of joy attached to "The Divine Thought of the Sky Moon" is becoming more and more sophisticated. After this extremely pleasant experience, not only will you not be tired, but you will be in high spirits.

Most of Song Yu's people were attached to him, how could he not notice it?

However, she did not shy away from this kind of close contact. Instead, she smiled and joked: "Wow"

Ji Xun glanced at her helplessly,

Song Yu's eyes did not flinch, and he glanced slightly confused.

The moment their eyes met, an ambiguous atmosphere filled the entire treehouse.

It’s another morning with endless spring scenery.

A few days passed by.

Ji Xun had no interest in contacting other members of the Song family.

Song Yu accompanied him, and the two of them stayed in the wooden house.

In addition to daily intimate activities, I just read books, practice meditation, and chat.

They will exchange some literature, philosophy, business, art and various issues.

Both of them read a lot, and there seemed to be so much to talk about.

No matter how much we talk, we can’t finish it.

Ji Xun said he wanted to listen to music, and Song Yu also played the piano every day.

The melodious music of the piano floats among the trees, giving it a unique and quiet atmosphere.

The two of them would occasionally visit Black Gold City secretly, try the pastry shops that Song Yu had loved since childhood, watch stage plays, or go to a pub for a drink.

They also enjoy this kind of leisure time very much.

But the good times also pass quickly.

This day.

The morning dew outside the wooden house window drips on the green leaves, and the sound is fresh and peaceful.

Song Yu, who was wearing a light nightgown, was playing with the flowers in the flowerpot on the window sill.

The light shines through the nightgown, and the graceful figure flickers in and out.

Ji Xun sat cross-legged on the sofa, flipping through the classics and meditating as usual.

These days I feel extremely peaceful, and I feel an unprecedented peace of soul.

The two of them get along like this, even if they don't speak, it's very beautiful.

But suddenly, something unexpected happened without warning.

Ji Xun suddenly felt something in his heart and frowned slightly: "Is the time coming?"

He clearly felt that he was leaving.

I never understood what the "weak state" on my dashboard was about.

Now I understand.

That "weak state" is the power of time blessed by [X-077-Time and Space Stamp], allowing him to stay in this time and space.

It's like putting a swimming ring on a person who can't swim, giving him the ability to float in time.

When the buoyancy disappears, he will sink to the bottom of the sea again.

Now, the weak state has been restored to more than 90%.

But this is not a good thing.

It was precisely because of this that Ji Xun became more and more aware of the feeling of being "rejected" by time and space.

He never forgot that he did not belong to this era.

At this moment, Song Yu finished tinkering with the flowers, turned around and asked with a smile: "Mr. Ji Xun, what do you want to eat tonight? How about we go to Xicheng?"

Before he finished speaking, he happened to see Ji Xun's solemn expression.

She was very smart, and she guessed something keenly, but she asked cautiously: "What's wrong?"

Ji Xun glanced at her and said truthfully: "I might have to leave."

The look in Song Yu's eyes dimmed instantly when he heard this.

After pondering for a moment, she asked calmly in the most understated tone: "Oh~ So, are we saying goodbye?"

She could tell that Ji Xun was not happy. It was the first time she saw such an expression on his face.

She thought that if she was unhappy again, then the two of them would be even more unhappy.

Song Yu wanted the last time the two of them spent together to be as happy as before.

A moment later, a smile appeared on that pretty face again.

She came over and hung on Ji Xun's chest affectionately as usual.

The touch of warm skin was no longer ambiguous and tender at this moment, but made her feel that she truly owned this beauty.

She wanted to keep this beauty.

The two of them hugged each other for a moment without saying anything.

After all, this silence must be broken.

There was a slight dimple at the corner of Song Yu's mouth. She looked at the iron sword placed in a conspicuous place in the room, and was finally able to ask the question she had always wanted to ask: "Is that big sword left to me?" ?”

"Have you guessed it?"

Ji Xun is not surprised either.

Although this girl is simple, she is very sharp and intelligent at heart.

"alright."

Song Yu nodded, showing his neat white teeth: "Because Mr. Ji Xun gets distracted when he looks at that sword. It's the same expression as when he sees me occasionally."

Ji Xun: "Oh."

It turned out that she had already guessed it.

Song Yu blinked again: "So, is the big sword a token left by you?"

She was really smart, and she had already guessed the purpose of the big sword before Ji Xun said anything.

She said in a joking tone, with her crystal eyes full of expectation: "If I hold it, will we recognize each other again as a token? Well. Just like that magical [stamp], it will be in a magical way. , send me to you?"

Song Yu guessed the seemingly absurd result.

But she didn't guess the time.

The next time we meet again will be a hundred years later.

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When Ji Xun heard this, he suddenly felt an emotion heavier than death welling up in his heart.

He couldn't describe what that feeling was.

It seemed like a completely new emotion, a completely unfamiliar emotion.

It was rationality, violence, joy, morbidity. Countless emotions that I couldn't suppress.

Song Yu in front of him saw his discomfort, but took the initiative to comfort him: "Mr. Ji Xun, there is no need to be so sad~ As I said before, I am very, very happy to meet you."

She said with a smile and asked with a smile: "What about you? Are you happy to meet me?"

Ji Xun looked at the pretty face in front of him: "Yes. I am lucky to meet you."

Her clear eyes could not hide any emotion.

Deep in this girl's eyes, there is already a flowing river of stars.

Hearing this, Song Yuxiao's eyes curled up: "Yeah, yeah!"

But after all, she couldn't help but ask the question that she was looking forward to but afraid of being disappointed: "We, will we meet again in the future?"

Ji Xun looked at those expectant crystal eyes and couldn't help but say half a word "no".

But what I want to say, the rejection of the law of time has become more and more obvious.

After pondering for a moment, he seemed to have exhausted most of his strength before he uttered one word with difficulty: "Yes."

"Really?"

Upon hearing this, Song Yu's face instantly lit up.

It seems that as long as we can meet again, separation will not seem so sad.

She asked expectantly: "When will that be?"

Ji Xun fell into silence as he listened.

I can't say the phrase 'a hundred years later'.

He didn't understand why before, but now he has clearly realized that when talking about time, the power of time in his body will quickly dissipate.

He couldn't tell.

Song Yu seemed to understand something from his expression, and murmured: "Oh, I should have thought of it earlier. It must have been a long time before Mr. Ji Xun was in such a difficult position."

Everyone who has turned around in the wind has stood in the wind and thought for a long time;

When she said those words, she had already guessed the ending.

But she still looked forward to it.

Suddenly, the girl, whose eyes were already sparkling, looked up at her lover and whispered softly: "If it takes a long time, don't forget me, Mr. Ji Xun."

Before Ji Xun could respond, she tilted her head to think about it, and then said: "Well, actually, I think the name 'Chaoyang' is also very suitable for you. I always feel that this name has a cheerfulness about heading towards the light, which brings people Hope. It’s like you suddenly came into my life. I’m super happy!”

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Ji Xun listened silently.

The word "will" just now has exhausted the remaining power of time in his body.

He wanted to suppress the feeling of being rejected by time and space in his body.

But the harder you work, the stronger the feeling of powerlessness that you are about to lose.

His consciousness had begun to blur. He tried to remember the face in front of him clearly, but it became increasingly blurry.

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Song Yu looked at the bulging veins on Ji Xun's forehead and already had a premonition of something.

The upcoming separation made her feel empty in her heart, and she murmured to herself: "Actually, fate has taken good care of me."

These words are more like comforting myself.

"Actually, I'm very happy that you were able to say goodbye to me~ I'm also very lucky that I had time to say goodbye to you and say something."

Song Yu wanted to keep smiling.

But as soon as "goodbye" was spoken, the sadness in my heart was like a dam bursting.

She could no longer hold back the waves that had been swirling in her eyes, and finally overflowed from the corners of her eyes, bursting into tears: "Obviously. I've thought about it a long time ago. When Mr. Ji Xun says goodbye to me, I must not cry. I must." Let you remember my best self. But me but me"

But she couldn't help it.

Song Yu still had a bright smile on his face, but crystal tears were already flowing down his cheeks.

Ji Xun caressed her cheek, gently wiped her tears, and said with relief: "You are already great."

But at this moment, his body has slowly become unreal.

He no longer seemed like a physical entity, but more like a soul.

The feeling of flying away lightly, like a balloon.

Ji Xun tried hard to stay conscious. He wanted to hug Song Yu, but he still couldn't feel the slightest touch in his hands.

Like quicksand slipping through the fingers, beauty is also pulled out of life by time.

More and more ethereal.

Song Yu also wanted to hug the person in front of him, but found that he was also powerless.

Knowing that she was about to lose the most important person in her life, she used the greatest strength in her life and shouted loudly: "Mr. Ji Xun, I like you! Meeting you is the greatest luck in my life!"

"Yes, me too."

When Ji Xun heard these hot yet extremely gentle words of love, his soul seemed to be soothed. He knew he couldn't hold it back, so his ferocious expression calmed down.

What a powerless feeling.

Instead, the corners of his mouth gradually raised.

Parting time.

Ji Xun grinned at the tearful girl in front of him.

He wanted to leave his most handsome appearance to his beloved girl.

At the same time, he also said the last words he left in this era: "Miss Yu, I like you too."

Solemn and tender.

"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!"

Hearing this, Song Yu's pretty face couldn't hold back the last smile.

She bit her lips tightly as if blood would ooze out, and cried out "Wow!"

Before he could feel sad, Ji Xun's body gradually turned from illusory to transparent, and finally disappeared like a dream bubble.

In a daze, I seemed to hear that hoarse cry: "Ji Xun, no matter where you are, no matter how long it takes, I will definitely find you!"

These words echoed in the cabin.

There seemed to be a magic power that transcended time and space, lingering in the ears of Ji Xun who was on the other side of the situation.

The voice just fell.

In the wooden house, a simple ring fell on the floor and rolled next to the big sword with a "ding dong dong" sound.

The girl who had always been as tough and cheerful as a rose had already burst into tears.

Time has an irresistible power that makes people forget everything.

Song Yu cried hysterically: "Mr. Ji Xun, I don't want to forget you."

The newly opened Hong Tower.

In a luxurious bedroom, a faint fragrance fills the air.

The old man was lying on his back on a chair, chatting kindly with a graceful man in a cloak next to him.

"I still remember going to see stage plays with him. He always felt that plump actors were the most beautiful, which made me very unconfident at that time."

"Ah, what a rude guy."

"Hahaha sometimes he is a bit boring, but he is also very interesting."

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As he spoke, a magical power seemed to linger in the room.

The old man seemed to have been waiting for this moment: "The time has come."

She looked at the photo frame in her hand, her cloudy eyes as hazy as mist.

In the black and white photo, it was a girl wearing a floral dress and smiling like a flower.

She stood in front of a beautiful little auditorium, with white walls, spires, and a waterfall of roses covering the walls behind her.

Although the photo is black and white, it seems that people can see the colorful blooming flowers and smell the faint floral fragrance.

The old man fumbled with the photo frame, wondering about some premonition, and said to himself with emotion: "A long time can make people forget everything. But at the end of life, the forgotten and missing memories are extremely clear."

At this moment, a magical scene appeared.

On the black and white photo, another figure slowly condensed.

A handsome young man in a suit appeared next to the girl in the floral dress.

As if he was meant to be in the photo.

But it didn’t appear until now, a hundred years later.

The old man was not surprised at all when he saw the photo gradually becoming clearer in his eyes.

She gently touched the man in the photo with her hand and murmured: "At that time, he really seemed like a shining hero, suddenly appearing in my life."

As she spoke, she seemed to mean something and added: "Time is really amazing."

As her life came to an end, the long years also allowed her to grasp some of the mysteries of time.

She also understood everything.

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The cloaked man on the side listened thoughtfully.

At the end of his life, the old man clearly remembered the most beautiful time of his youth.

Those images are as clear as yesterday.

Only then did the old man understand how reluctant he was to stay, but time did not allow it.

Like myself at the end of my life.

But the old man knew he was different.

"My life is already very happy."

The old man looked at the extra young man in the photo, with a gentle smile on his face.

She turned her eyes and looked at the cloaked man next to her, and said: "If I hadn't been so courageous back then, I would have regretted it for the rest of my life now that I have reached the end of my life. Fortunately, I mustered up the courage at that time to stay. One of the best memories in my life.”

"Grandma Song"

The cloaked man listened silently for a long time.

She seemed to be infected by the extremely romantic love in these words.

The old man smiled and said: "So, Xiao Qin. When you were young, like when you are as beautiful as you are now, when you meet the person you like, you will love vigorously and accept it openly. Otherwise, when you get to the end and look back, You will find that life is actually not long. Sometimes it feels as short as a dream, and it comes to an end all of a sudden. Those hot memories of your youth are like the nails of a picture frame, nailed to the wall, supporting you. The memories of a lifetime become stronger and stronger. With those beautiful memories, this life feels meaningful."

The cloaked man listened carefully and responded softly: "Yes."

“I always feel like the good times in my memory were not long ago, but when I look back, I suddenly realize that it was already a hundred years ago.”

The old man suddenly became melancholy and said slowly: "I still remember the divination that the old gentleman gave me. That divination has stayed with me all my life: Time goes by, the mountain flowers are blooming, and eventually the flowers will bloom and fall; in this world of fireworks, everything will happen It’s a pity, but everything is worth it.”

As he spoke, that old face was content and peaceful.

She looked at the photo, her eyes showing the traces of time and hardship: "My life has been very happy. But there is still one thought that I can't let go of. I want to see him again."

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Qin Ru's eyes moistened slightly as he listened.

She already sensed that the lights were about to go out.

At the same time, under the Innocence City, in Master Merlin's laboratory.

The old man with various tubes inserted into his body was soaking in a jar of green liquid, as if cooperating with some mysterious research.

Even though he looked very old, the old man still had plenty of energy and shouted: "Old Merlin, are you done?"

In front of him, Merlin, who was wearing a white coat, responded unceremoniously: "You old guy, stay here as long as you are told. Be quiet!"

"Ah, old man Merlin, let me tell you, this is not the attitude of asking."

As soon as he said it, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Gong Wu's mind, interrupting what he was about to say.

"what"

It was as if the memory that had been buried in the grave suddenly crawled out and hit him.

The memory that had been forgotten by time became clear in an instant.

Gong Wu suddenly remembered all the details of the duel at Saphire Manor a hundred years ago in his mind.

Suddenly, a young face with nostrils glaring at him appeared in his mind.

The old man's eyes suddenly twitched, his eyes widened and he couldn't help but said: "Oh, it turns out it's really that kid! I just said why I want to beat him when I see him."

"Hehehe. 'I left this scar'? Who I thought was so crazy turned out to be that brat!"

This sinister old man holds a grudge very much.

He has lived so long without any enemies.

In addition to being strong, the most important reason is: holding a grudge!

Those who could beat him were killed on the spot.

If you can't beat them, note them down, practice them well, and then kill them all no matter where they escape.

The memory became clearer and clearer. Thinking of the hateful expression on that guy's face when he said the words "I left this scar", Gong Wu's expression became even weirder.

No wonder I can't beat him.

It turned out that he learned his [Ba Fist], traveled back through time and space, and beat himself up?

But as soon as I thought about it, a certain knot in my heart was finally relieved: "I just said, where are so many freaks coming from? One is enough, here comes another."

The old man has not forgotten what he said back then: I remembered it! No matter where you are, I will come to you again.

Since your kid deserves a beating, he must be beaten.

At Gong Wu's level and age, it's not easy to find some fun.

But it happened that I couldn’t get over this knot.

Thinking of this, he said quietly: "I will always keep my word and my deeds will have consequences. If I don't beat your boy's head all over, my life will be in vain!"

Ji Xun felt dizzy.

But having experienced it once, he was familiar with this feeling.

And it was so easy this time.

His eyes gradually focused, he looked at the surrounding environment, and said to himself: "Have you come back yet?"

This is the small private room in Honglou before.

Storage ring, clown mask, spell pottery.

Everything is close by.

It seemed like I had never left, I just had a long dream.

But after looking at it, I saw that the [Ring of the God Thief] was not brought over, but the [Blood Plague] was still hanging on the panel.

This also reminded him that he really traveled through time and space.

The thoughts in my heart also surged out like a dam.

For Ji Xun, the parting scene happened just now.

But for that girl, it was already a hundred years ago.

The mystery of the Law of Time seems to be unfolding before your eyes at this moment. For the card master, being able to touch the Supreme Law is such a rare and great opportunity.

But at this moment, Ji Xun looked at the several yellowed letters in his hand and closed his eyes slightly. Instead of realizing the power of any law, he couldn't help but sigh: "Silly girl."

It turns out that there are really people who wait a lifetime for a thought.

He knew that the girl was finally waiting.

Came to see him.

Looking at his pocket watch, Ji Xun clearly remembered the time, only a moment passed.

Ji Xun packed up the letters and as soon as he got up and went out, he saw a white-haired but energetic old housekeeper waiting at the door.

It's like waiting for a long time.

It was "Mr. Jiu" who sent the letter before.

Seeing this old man, Ji Xun's memory was very clear. It was the little boy who saved him in Bolton Town a hundred years ago.

After all, for him, those memories were only a few days ago.

Seeing Ji Xun come out, Mr. Jiu completely recalled the vague memories of his childhood.

The white-haired old man was filled with emotion and took the initiative to say hello: "Mr. Ji Xun, long time no see."

There was still respect in his tone.

He will never forget this benefactor who changed his life's destiny.

Ji Xun also felt very friendly, "Jiu"

Just as he was about to speak, Mr. Jiu said cheerfully: "You should just call me 'Little Turtle Dove'. You are a hundred years old. In my eyes, you and Miss are still the people I respect the most in my life."

When Ji Xun heard the voice "Miss", his mood suddenly darkened.

He didn't say much and asked instead: "She came to Innocence City?"

"Yes. Miss."

Speaking of this, Mr. Jiu's capable tone also showed a hint of hesitation.

After sighing, he finally said it: "Miss, I've come to see you for the last time."

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When Ji Xun heard the words "last face", it was like a heavy hammer hitting his chest, and he felt a suffocating breath that was difficult to exhale.

After taking a breath, he said in a deep voice: "Please take me to see her."

Mr. Jiu nodded.

The two walked out of the room and took the elevator all the way to the upper floors of Hong Tower.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

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In the elevator, the elevator pulled by the steam engine always makes some noise.

Ji Xun looked at the scenes passing by layer by layer in front of him. This feeling of spatial transformation brought too many memories to his mind.

Even though he knew he was about to see that girl again, Ji Xun couldn't help but ask first: "How has she been doing these years?"

Mr. Jiu: "The lady knew that you would definitely ask. She asked me to tell you: In her whole life, she has been in compliance with the words of the old fortune teller."

"Oh"

Ji Xun thought of Old Man Xu's divination words: [Interview with the Queen], bringing wealth and honor to the sky.

He also breathed a sigh of relief.

Just live well.

I'm just afraid that the silly girl is not having a good time in her heart and her life is not good either.

As he said that, Mr. Jiu glanced at him and couldn't help but add: "Actually, in terms of material things, Miss has lived a very good life. She has strong business ability and has run a huge business that others cannot imagine. The financial empire will explain this to you later."

"It's just that the young lady has been looking for you for many, many years. No one knows who she is looking for. Because of your relationship, I have been cultivated by the young lady and stayed by my side as a steward of the Chamber of Commerce, so I know some things. The young lady has been there for a while. In fact, It was quite painful in my heart. I often heard her murmuring to herself, "It would be great if Mr. Chaoyang were here." Every year when the roses were in full bloom, she would often be in a daze in the chapel of the manor. She was in a bad mood, or there was something wrong with her business. After achieving great success, she would often live alone in the wooden house for many days. Even in the past few years, she has always lived in the tree house."

"Well, Miss has never married. The current Song family is the descendant of Miss' brother."

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As Ji Xun listened, he seemed to see the silly girl waiting year after year in the tree house.

She didn't know where the person she was waiting for was, or when she met her, and even the face in her memory was blurry.

No audio.

I only remember that I once asked "Can we still meet", and Ji Xun replied "Yes".

She has been waiting all her life.

How silly.

Song Yu!

You silly girl!

Finally, the elevator stopped at the top.

Mr. Jiu led Ji Xun to the mahogany door. He seemed to know something and couldn't hide his sadness: "Mr. Ji Xun, I will send you here. The lady is waiting inside."

"Ah."

Ji Xun nodded and pushed open the wooden door with a heavy heart.

In an instant, it was as if the cause and effect of time and space that were separated by hundreds of years were connected.

Ji Xun has never felt as mixed as at this moment.

He walked in and smelled the faint fragrance in the air.

In the huge room, there was only one figure lying on a chair by the window.

Her back was to the door, stroking a picture frame in her hand.

I just heard that old voice murmuring to myself: "I didn't want you to see my old appearance, but I couldn't bear it, so I came here. I wanted to see you one last time before I left."

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When Ji Xun heard these words, a familiar and friendly feeling suddenly came to his heart: It's that silly girl!

But at the same time, the depression in my heart is even harder to calm down.

After pondering for a moment to calm his thoughts, he looked at the person by the window and then responded: "Miss Yu, I'm here to see you."

At this moment,

He seemed to also feel that when he left,

That silly girl was so reluctant to give up,

How sad.

(End of this chapter)