It's been so many years, but this silly girl still remembers Ling Tian. If she wasn't like Ling Tian back then, how could she have endured such pain? At the moment when her soul was gone, he saw her tears, and at the last moment she cried out desperately. Saying his name, exhausted the last bit of strength.

Qing Mo sighed, "Do you still like him? Or...do you still love him?" This girl has been convinced of death since she was a child, and it is difficult to change things once she is convinced. If she still likes Ling Tian, ​​wouldn't she Very sad, maybe the tragedy will happen again.

But Xue Ling shook her head, "I don't like it anymore, Ah Ling doesn't like Ling Tian anymore, I don't like it anymore." This sentence didn't sound like she was saying it to Qing Mo, but more like she was saying it to herself.

"Really? It doesn't matter if you lied to me, I'm afraid that you lied to yourself." For Qing Mo, Xue Ling didn't need to lie to him at all, because in the end it was only her who suffered, and they were not together at that time. It is even more impossible to be together now.

Xue Ling looked up at Qing Mo and said seriously: "Brother Qing Mo, I didn't lie to you, nor did I lie to myself. I really don't like him anymore, but after all, I've liked him for so long, it's not easy to let go, and I heard that he and Bi Zhi were not so sad that he wanted to die, but I felt a little sad, in fact, at the moment when the soul was broken, I no longer liked him." Because at that moment she saw from his face It's guilt, not pain, not love, so she doesn't want to like it anymore.

"That's good, I just want you to be happy." Qing Mo looked at Xue Ling and said with a smile.

He hoped to see the carefree and simple Ah Ling back then, with great energy, a pure smile, and a kind heart.

"As long as I stay by Brother Qing Mo's side, I will be very happy." Xue Ling smiled happily, holding onto Qing Mo and not letting go, making Qing Mo dumbfounded. She was not so clingy to him before, this girl After living again, he changed his temper a little bit.

"You have to take me to see the person who saved you. As your senior brother, I have to thank you." Qing Mo is very curious about this person, what kind of person can actually save you from the dead? The soul is condensed.

Xue Ling shook his head in embarrassment, "It's a bit difficult, he's always away, sometimes I don't see him for a long time, originally I would have to wait a while before I can see you, but I couldn't bear it, so I wanted to See you soon!"

"Why does it take a while?" Qing Mo frowned.

Xue Ling kept silent and turned away unnaturally, obviously there was something to hide.

"Quickly tell me, what's going on?" When asking this question, Qing Mo grabbed Xue Ling's wrist, probed his fingers, frowned tightly, and shouted in a cold voice: "Nonsense! One of your souls is still alive!" There is a defect, do you know how dangerous it is? Is it still a little bit of time after all this time?"

Regarding Qing Mo's scolding, Xue Ling was not sad, and felt very happy, knowing that Qing Mo would care about her, she shook her head indifferently, "It's okay, with Brother Qing Mo here, this trivial matter is not a problem, right? And I really can't wait any longer, every time I think of seeing you again, I can't wait for a moment, brother Qingmo, don't be angry!"

"You are too nonsense, you have died once and don't know how to cherish yourself? I don't care about you!"

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