Chapter 1265 Awakening
Yun Qianruo thinks it's better for her to go to Nanzhao to find out by herself, and it's better not to let her father know about what she said to her cousin today!

Just about to tell Yan Zimo to keep today's conversation secret, he suddenly heard a slight sound from inside. Although the sound was subtle, Yun Qianruo could still hear it clearly in this silent night, and his mind suddenly jumped. Condensation, turning her head suddenly to look over, her heart became uncontrollably tense.

Is he...wake up?

Is it as the old man said, when he wakes up again, he will be a stranger?
At this moment, does he no longer remember her?

Her thoughts were a little chaotic, and for a while, Yun Qianruo was a little afraid to step forward as she sat there stiffly, afraid to verify the answer that was already clear in her heart.

"Joe?"

It wasn't until Yan Zimo's low and soft voice came that Yun Qianruo woke up suddenly, stood up as if waking up from a dream, and walked quickly towards the room.

What should be faced is always to be faced, and the affairs of this world can never be avoided by people.

Yan Zimo looked at her back under the dim candlelight, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes, he sighed imperceptibly, stood up, walked slowly towards the door, and gently closed the door.

However, he did not leave immediately, but stood still outside the door, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, quietly lost in thought.

In the room, Yun Qianruo was bending down to pick up a little wooden penguin that fell on the floor next to the bed. It was a masterpiece she had carved in the past few days. It was just finished today, and before she had time to give it to him, Lin Wushuang and the others came in Before, she was sitting here with this little penguin, and then she casually put it by his hand.

Although her carving skills are not comparable to his, but this penguin is also carved by her lifelike, cute, and there are three flowing handwriting engraved on the little penguin's chubby belly: Fengmeiren!

At this moment, Yun Qianruo held the little penguin and lightly brushed the three words with her fingertips. An unspeakable emotion grew in her heart little by little, spreading, sweeping, and obliterating every corner of her heart.

wind beauty...

There was a low coughing sound, which suddenly recalled Yun Qianruo's fluttering thoughts, and suddenly looked up, but met a pair of charming deep purple eyes. The lingering Saibei Ice Lake is cold and silent, icy cold, breathtakingly beautiful, yet so empty that it makes one feel flustered.

Yun Qianruo's heart sank uncontrollably, this look in his eyes was so familiar yet so strange.

When I first saw him, I had such a pair of eyes, which were so beautiful that people lost their minds, but they were also so cold that they made people's heart palpitate.

When we meet again many times in the future, it is the same look, but, I don't know when, the expression in those eyes has changed, still charming, still beautiful, dazzled, but, when looking at her, the eyes are full of tears. There is no longer such a lonely coldness and a cold charm that rejects people for thousands of miles.

Whenever I look at her, those beautiful eyes are either gentle, or indulgent, or resentful, or accusing, or domineering and rascal...

But at this moment, the way he looked at her... was only icy cold...

Yun Qianruo unconsciously clenched the little wooden penguin in her hand, pulled the corners of her mouth, and said a little stiffly, "You..."

However, before she could finish her sentence, a cold voice with no warmth came from the wind, "Who are you?"

Yun Qianruo's heart trembled, her breathing stagnated for a moment, but she took a deep breath, suppressing all the turbulent emotions in her heart, looked at him again, and said nonchalantly, "How does your body feel? What's wrong? Are you comfortable?"

(End of this chapter)

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