"Since I was born, the monk has said that I lack half my soul and live less than 25 years old. But I am 24 years old this year. Careful calculation, there are less than half a year left from the day the monk said. Should you be able to accompany me to the end?" The more Wen finished, he smiled low.

His eyes were red with laughter. Qingwu looked at him and felt at a loss.

She didn't know that she had lost half of her soul. Wen Yue was not only entangled by illness, but also didn't live long. Qingwu didn't doubt the truth of what the monk said at all.

I don't know what happened in the morning or what happened last night. Wen Yue's mood at the moment is obviously wrong. There is a touch of sadness in his eyes. He is not reconciled to the fate asserted when he was born. When he sits at the table, he pushes the fish to Qingwu's face and whispers, "Wen Xiaomiao, You said... Why did I lose half of my soul? "

Qingwu squatted at the edge of the bowl and didn't circle the bowl with his tail as usual. Instead, he looked up at Wen Yue. Wen Yue also looked at her. Seeing her eyes, he felt a meal in his heart, stretched out his hand and rubbed her head. Suddenly, he sighed in a low voice: "you won't understand, because you've been waiting for 24 years for something you're not sure about."

Wen Yue's voice was very low, but Qingwu heard it. She stared at him and thought he was talking about the other half of the soul. Qingwu suddenly made a bet in her heart. She still liked the smiling look in Wen Yue's peach blossom eyes, not now.

It's sad to look at it.

Qingwu even feels that what Wen Yue said is not wrong. There are so many people in the world. Why is he alone half of his soul? But she knows that things in the world always have results for a reason.

The less warm the half of the soul, there must be another place to go.

"Wen Xiaomiao, why are you stunned? Eat fish quickly. If I'm gone, I'll ask someone to take good care of you. " Wen Yue nodded Qingwu's head with his fingers and said with a smile.

It seemed that in the moment when Qingwu was stunned, he put away all his emotions again, with only a shallow smile in his eyes.

Qingwu tilted his head and suddenly shouted at him, "don't worry, I'll help you find your other half with the monk."

Whether Wen Yue can understand it or not, Qingwu still said very seriously.

Now that she has decided to cure Wen Yue's disease, she takes it as a reward for borrowing Ruofu Dao, and Wen Yue can completely get better only if he finds the other half of his emotional soul, then she will help him find the other half of his emotional soul.

Anyway, her cultivation has been restored. As long as she gets Ruofu Dao, she can suffer immediately. It doesn't matter whether she is early or late.

But... Wen Yue seems unable to wait.

Qingwu tilts her head and looks at Wen Yue, who is eating quietly. She thinks about it. She can't make up her mind. After a while, she still decides to ask the monk. At this time, Qingwu seems to have forgotten that she was angry by the monk in the morning.

After eating the fish, Qingwu ran to the bamboo forest. This time, without hesitation, she went directly to the small building and saw the monk in the yard behind the small building.

"Do you know where to find Wen Yue's other half?" Qingwu squatted beside the monk and asked in a hurry.

The monk looked at her sideways. "Do you want to help him find his other half?"

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