Queen's Purpose

Chapter 706 I came to you with the memories of my previous life... Quan Qingjiu, do you still remember me?
Quan Qingjiu narrowed his eyes, "I don't want to."

The sobbing froze for a moment.

However, just when he thought she was finally going to stop, the woman stared blankly at him with her red lips open, and in the end she cried "Wow", just like the earth-shattering cry of a baby after leaving the mother's womb.

Quan Qingjiu's ears were almost deafened by her.

His face was so gloomy that he couldn't stand the noise, and because he touched and hugged her, he didn't care about the problem of cleanliness, so he covered her mouth with his hands, "Shut up, don't think I really won't do anything to you!"

"woo woo woo woo……"

Her voice was quieter, but she cried even harder.

The tears pattered on the back of his hand as if he didn't want money.

Quan Qingjiu's breathing was inexplicably stagnant, and an unknown suffocation hit his chest, and he blurted out, "Where do you want to go?"

The air was quiet for a moment.

Xia Fanyin's tears stopped freely, wiped away, and then blinked again, "Will you follow me no matter where you go?"

The man frowned, "Are you crazy?"

wherever?
It's fine if it's a nearby place, now she doesn't even have a destination and wants him to follow?
Get used to her!
Xia Fanyin lowered her eyes dimly. She also knew that her request sounded unbelievable, even forceful, but if she told him that she would return to the real world across time and space, he would think that she was out of her mind even more. ?

They've only "know each other" for a day.

She drooped her eyelashes, and the eyelashes were still stained with crystal mist, looking pitifully like a puppy.

Well, it's a puppy.

Quan Qingjiu's eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his hand, and bounced the teardrops off her eyelashes with his fingertips.

She was so scared that she raised her eyes with trembling eyelashes, and looked at him flustered and unhappy, "What are you doing?"

"Xia Fanyin."

The man frowned, called her name in a low voice, his dark eyes were deeply focused, "Did we meet somewhere?"

Xia Fanyin's pupils shrank suddenly.

She always thought that only she would have such a sense of familiarity, because only she had the memory of the past, only she would stare at this face in a daze, and only she knew what they had experienced between them.

But it turns out it wasn't?
Does he also... feel familiar?

I just don't remember, but the soul is still there, so the instinct is still there.

Xia Fanyin's lips moved, and she murmured without making a sound, but the tears in her eyes couldn't stop falling down again.

Sincerely, without any acting elements.

"Why are you crying again?!"

Quan Qingjiu's complexion, which had finally recovered, sank again due to her anger.

Can this woman still speak properly?
Xia Fanyin bit her lower lip, wrapped her arms around his waist suddenly, and buried her face deeply into his chest, "Yes, we have met before. Maybe it was in my previous life, or maybe it was in a dream. The one who came to you with the memories of my previous life... Quan Qingjiu, do you still remember me?"

Her voice trembled imperceptibly, and she gradually became speechless, "I'm Xia Fanyin, and I'm Xiaoqi."

Little seven.

The man buzzed in his heart.

A more familiar thing hidden in the corner of his heart was eagerly awakened, his chest trembled, it was obviously a memory that did not exist, but it was so familiar that it seemed to span years, and his hands unconsciously hugged her.

(End of this chapter)