Last Day: Supporting Actress's Child

The cup in his hand was empty and the new wine had not been added yet. He sat on the large rocking chair, looking at the leaves on top of his head. It was unknown what he was thinking about. It was as if he was the only person in the world, and he in the world was lonely and desolate for centuries.

His fingertips moved with some dexterity. Behind him was a string of strange sounds. Then, he stood up. The instant they turned around, the two of them had the same aura. They are the same kind of people, have the same goal, belong to the same individual, but now, they are split into two, becoming two people.

However, this situation would not last for long.

"You're here." He nodded to him, his cold face devoid of any emotion. On the other side, the person standing opposite him lifted the corner of his mouth.

"I always thought that I was just fighting by myself. It was only when I saw Sikong Qingqing that I realized that he was wandering between having and giving up on me. Now that I see you again, I finally understand that you and I are on the same side. However, you should understand that one of us is going to disappear eventually."

"Are you afraid?"

"Ha, do you think I should be afraid? From the moment I possessed a person's body, I knew that my life was never mine alone. Sighing lightly, he sat down opposite him. Even though their appearances did not resemble each other in the slightest, it was destined that the two of them would have a destiny. At this moment, an individual and two clones met in the same time and space. They both knew how such a split came about, and in the end, they would merge together once again.

"She gave you a lot." The person sat down quietly and asked with a smile.

"Of course, it includes joy and pain, and you get a lot, don't you?"

"If it weren't for that, we wouldn't be here, and we wouldn't be talking to each other so blandly. We wouldn't be here either, thinking about how to get her." He had always known exactly how much that person had given him, but he had never felt the slightest bit of hatred. She had given them too much, and they had lost too much, no one could understand who owed whom more, and now, they were snatching her away.

"Of course, I want to take revenge on her. I want her to remember those pains and torments, those sufferings and sorrows. I want her to remember them and then, bit by bit, rob her of her life and watch her die in pain and regret. My avatar, do you think this is okay? " He leaned closer to the man sitting there, a sarcastic sneer on his lips, as if he wanted everything to be swallowed up.

"Do as you wish." Pushing the head away, the person shook his head, "Sikong Qing is not easy to deal with. Even if you want to destroy her, do you have that kind of power? Heh, our two families can join hands. She said that if she wants to split up the Shu Family, she doesn't care about that, so what else does she care about? You, or me? " He pointed at himself, then at the cold person in front of him, yet with a trace of anger in his eyes, a mocking smile appeared on his face.

Cold wind blew over their faces. If it weren't for the fact that this wind was mixed with cold air, which made people feel the cold of the world, they would probably think that they weren't human. Of course, they were demons, but they also possessed the body of a human. The pulse of life, the beating heart, the circulation of blood. They could hear the speed of the flow, the sound, everything about each other, yet they could only stand opposite each other. And now, they were cold and lonely, unable to say anything.

The eyes of the woman standing behind him were dark and unreadable. Snowflakes fell from the sky quietly, and the bits of snowflakes made people feel somewhat cute. However, such a cold existence, even though it was cute, it couldn't warm a person's body, or even a person's heart.

The fist of Mo Yi, Ling Xiao, ruthlessly landed on the face of the man in front of him. The two of them, like two enemies, began to fight in the snow. Two black shadows, white snow, and one man with long hair.

Their silhouettes interweaved in the garden, while the snowflakes were already swirling about.

Ji Shaosi clenched her fists. She didn't know what the two individuals who shared the most were trying to do. They clashed against each other as if they were enemies, but she didn't seem to understand a single word of what they were saying. That woman chose to destroy in the end, but was she the only one to do so? This was why she was able to see two demon kings, and these two people were not fused together.

How ridiculous.

"Sikong Qingqing, do you know just how many incredible things that woman has done?" She picked up the ringing phone and finally asked this question.

"Why do you think Soaring Cloud is still alive? Why do you think I didn't want Ginger to recover? Do you think that your Infernal King can take back the souls he split up? Then, do you think that if he were to retrieve that portion of his soul, he would be able to defeat me? Ji Shaosi, sometimes, as a woman, everything you think is too naive. Jin'er's power comes from the same master as mine, so how much do I know about her? " The person on the other side sneered, "At least in terms of power, I should be clearer than him."

"Sikong Qingqing, we said before that you want that woman. What I want is a complete Infernal King."

"Then Ji Shaosi, first make your devil king fall in love with you, then forget about my Jin'er and listen to my advice. I don't want you to find a devil king yet he wants to steal my lover."

"Hehe, could it be that the exalted Celestial King is unable to even catch his own woman? How interesting. The Infernal King hated her to the bones, but she wanted to kill him as soon as possible. Sikong Qingqing, you have to take good care of your beloved one. The same cold words were spoken with a tone of provocation. He could only hear a little bit of anger sliding past.

"Yeah, but I don't care." When he chose to give her that box back then, he didn't care about anything else. His Jin'er had done so many things that had surprised him, but he didn't care at all. When she was completely awake, he really would have lost her. As for what the two of them were going to do with it, it had nothing to do with him.

"Sikong Qingqing, what exactly did you do?!"

"Tch, I didn't do anything to your demon king, but if you want to recover, you can ask yourself. Of course, you can also ponder it yourself. After a thousand years, don't tell me you haven't thought this through, Lady Witch." The person on the other end of the line laughed coldly, before finally hanging up. When she raised her head, she saw Mo Yi, who was standing in front of her, Soaring Cloud.

The other person had already been placed on the long rattan chair. Mo Yi and Ling Xiao were filled with joy after their victory, but it wasn't easy to see through it. He then coldly looked at the person in front of him and said, "Witch, I trust you." His tone was flat enough to make a man panic. She took a step back, but he held her back.

"Wang... "Hrmph." With a groan, she felt an incomparable pain in her body, as though her hand bones were about to shatter into pieces. But now, the person before her was like a crazed beast, wanting to tear everything before her into pieces.

"Witch, does it feel good to be in cahoots?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, Wang?" Turning her face away from him was tantamount to telling the person in front of her that she felt guilty.

"Hur hur, yeah, you don't know." He let go of the person in front of him. Due to the power of his words, Ji Shaosi took a step back and sat on the ground. The person standing there suddenly became extremely tall.

The snow was still falling, and the person standing in the snow had a solemn and proud expression on his face. It was such a person that attracted all her attention, causing her tranquil heart to silently stir, and then …