Chapter 1815
Shixin didn't make any sound, but the body in Ling'er's arms was still trembling.

"Since I've told you what I know, I won't ask you." Ling'er said softly, she knew that she would scare him by saying it suddenly, and it was indeed, not lightly, but she still can speak.

Shixin had too many concerns about her, maybe it was because she was still in the so-called "March", he was so worried, worried that she would die, she didn't know how she died at that time, but she knew her own Death affected him greatly.

She just wanted him not to worry so much, and not to care too much. Sometimes he just cared too much, and many things were shackles.

Ling'er patted Shixin again and again, and said softly in his ear: "When the dust settles and everything settles down, I will ask him myself. Maybe those things will make me uncomfortable, but they won't make me feel uncomfortable." I can't accept it. After all, it's something that has already happened. No matter how I change it, I can't change it. If he is willing to tell me, I will listen. If he is not willing, I will not ask again. After all... I am Linger, Isn't it? You said that I'm just Linger now."

Shixin remained silent, his body was still trembling in Linger's arms.

Ling'er didn't speak any more, just clapped his hands without stopping.

Gradually, Shuxin's trembling body calmed down.

The moonlight fell on the ground, and there was no one around, but there were countless people talking in my ears.

Professor Xin moved.

Ling'er let go of the hand holding him, looking at him, he slowly raised his head, his face was almost as pale as that demon just now.

Shuxin moved his hands, and stretched out his hand to hold Ling'er's clothes. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but failed to make a sound.

He looks at her.

Her appearance is quite different from before, but her temper is almost exactly the same as before. She is presumptuous, and she says whatever comes to her mind. She never seems to consider other people's feelings, but after she finishes speaking, she uses her own way to comfort her.

From her current face and expression, he couldn't tell what she was thinking, whether she knew what she said, she told a secret that had been hidden for tens of thousands of years, and it was astonishing to say it from her mouth. It's like accepting a trivial matter.

How much...how much does she know?
Know she is March?Know he's hiding it from her?Know how she died?Still know what happened to her...

"I don't know." Ling'er took the initiative to speak, as if she heard the doubts in Shixin's heart.

Shixin was stunned for a moment, but still couldn't make a sound with his open mouth.

It's not that she can hear the voice in his heart, it's that he has expressed his thoughts in his eyes, he is still afraid, and still has that suspicion, "I don't know, I don't know what you think, I don't know how I Damn, I don’t know what happened to me in March, I don’t know about it, I know you know it, but I won’t ask you, I said I will ask him, if he is willing to tell me That's it."

Shixin looked at Ling'er, she was like a stream, clear and open.

"I just want to let you know what I said now. Since I said what I said, I mean what I said. Although I don't remember what kind of person 'March' is, I believe that since she is me, she should be the same as me. ,Keep your word."

(End of this chapter)

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