Feeling that his body was shaking slightly, Yang Yi paused, "Just treat some people as a dream. As soon as you wake up, it will pass. Xuanyuan..."

"I don't understand what you are talking about." An Xuanyi suddenly cut off his words and stepped back, "I am very tired and want to go back and rest."

"Xuanyi," Yang Yi grabbed her wrist, not giving her any chance to refuse, "Xuanyuan Yao fell into the lake with you that day. He sank to the bottom and never floated again.

Xuanyi, he will not come back."

"You're lying. He didn't fall into the lake with me at all. How could he sink to the bottom of the water?" An Xuanyi shook off Yang Yi's hand, turned around and ran away.

No, what I saw that day must have been an illusion. Xuanyuan Yao did not appear. He is still living well in another corner of the world.

No, maybe he appeared, but the moment he fell into the water, he felt that he no longer loved her at all, so he left before she woke up and returned to the world that originally belonged to him.

An Xuanyi felt that she must have gone crazy. She locked herself in the room and smashed things in the room desperately, trying to destroy everything.

The house was in a mess. Chen Guimei and Anliwen were knocking on the door anxiously outside, but she seemed to not hear them and sat on the ground dejectedly.

The tears had dried up, her eyes were red and astringent, and the pain was very severe. An Xuanyi buried her head in her knees, her whole body shaking.

From day to night, to the sunlight of the next day shining into the house.

An Xuanyi raised her head and looked at everything in the room with blank eyes. It took her a while to come back to her senses, and she staggered to get up.

However, because she had not been active for too long, her legs could no longer lift up. As soon as she sat up, her whole body swayed and she fell to the ground.

When her palm was pressed to the ground, it was scratched by a piece of glass, and blood gurgled out, but An Xuanyi didn't notice it because the moment she lowered her head, she suddenly saw a USB flash drive.

It fell out of her handbag. She didn't know when she put it in, but there was a word engraved on the metal USB flash drive - Yao.

An Xuanyi immediately turned on the computer and inserted the USB flash drive. There was only one song on it and nothing else.

My hands were shaking uncontrollably, and my heart was throbbing with pain, because the song was called "Qianqian" and was composed by Xuanyuan Yao for Murong Qianqian.

Maybe it was because her heart was already broken, so she wasn't afraid of getting hurt again. An Xuanyi bit her lip and clicked on the song.

"The clear dew in the small pond ripples

Appearing round and round

That attachment is still withered by the breeze

Read the mutual dreams

Not as long as between heaven and earth

Every article emerges like youth

The sound of falling rain echoed with soft whispers

As beautiful as your beautiful sigh

Outside the city, the wet and dripping ground is filled with whispers

I find that you are indifferent and avoidant around me

A swan song of love that depends on who becomes a cocoon

I can’t go back whether I win or lose against you.

A song of understatement fills my breath

I look back at you from a desperate place."

At this moment, An Xuanyi felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Those blurry pictures became clear in an instant, and the eroded memories slowly reappeared.

It turns out that she is Murong Qianqian, and Murong Qianqian is her.

Unexpectedly, Yaoyao had been waiting for thousands of years to find her. He fulfilled his promise and would never leave her anywhere in the world, but she...she forgot about him.

The guilt and entangled pain at this moment made An Xuanyi almost faint, but she was certain that based on Yaoyao's current cultivation level, he was already immortal.

Therefore, he must still be living well in a corner. Maybe he is punishing her for forgetting in this way, or maybe he is just waiting for her silently in a corner of the city.

An Xuanyi saw hope, and the darkness in her heart instantly lit up. She rushed out of the room like a magpie. She was about to see Xuanyuan Yao now.

She went to the house where they lived together, but it was already covered with dust. It seemed that Xuanyuan Yao had never gone back.

Later, she went to the beach, to a French restaurant, to an amusement park...she went to all the places she had visited with Xuanyuan Yao.

However, there is no such slender figure, no handsome face that lingers in dreams.

An Xuanyi stood on the street blankly, watching the dim yellow light of the neon lights falling on the road and the endless flow of people coming and going.

She didn't know where to go, but she didn't want to give up. She could feel Xuanyuan Yao calling her, calling out "Yiyi, Yiyi~"

Suddenly remembering the villa halfway up the mountain and how she had almost forgotten that place, An Xuanyi immediately hailed a taxi and went up the mountain.

The car broke down halfway, so she could only get out of the car and run up the mountain. In the past, she hated climbing mountains, but this time she was full of strength.

The villa was looming in the night. When she was approaching, she saw lights coming from the house and thought that Xuanyuan Yao was inside.

An Xuanyi opened the door, but the living room was empty. She no longer had any patience, and shouted at the top of her voice: "Yao Yao, Yao Yao, I'm back, your Qianqian is back."

Her voice echoed slowly in the huge living room, but there was no answer, making her seem lonely and lonely.

However, An Xuanyi stubbornly shouted: "Yao Yao, aren't you waiting for me? I'm back, why don't you see me again?"

"Are you punishing me? You blame me for forgetting you. I'm sorry. No matter what happens in the future, I will never forget you again."

"Please come out, please see me. I really, really miss you. We missed each other in the first two lives. Let's not miss each other again in this life, okay?"

"..."

Heart-rending roars and heart-wrenching shouts, but they couldn't bring back that familiar figure.

An Xuanyi knelt on the ground dejectedly. She wanted to cry, wanted to cry loudly, but the tears refused to fall, stinging her eyes fiercely.

There seemed to be two glaring eyes, a familiar breath slowly approaching, and a pair of hands falling on her long, silky hair.

An Xuanyi was startled, but she knew it was not Xuanyuan Yao's hand, because his gentleness was always overbearing and doting. She raised her head and looked at Ye Chen with tearful eyes.

Ye Chen knelt down and said with a lot of helplessness in his tone, "You finally remembered."

"Where's Yaoyao, where are they?" An Xuanyi grabbed Ye Chen's hand and held it tightly like a life-saving straw.

"He..." Ye Chen hesitated and hesitated for a moment before he couldn't bear to say: "I'm sorry, I can't save him."

"Haha, are you kidding me? How could Yaoyao need anyone to save him? He is a devil, the invincible supreme devil?" An Xuanyi laughed. She felt that Ye Chen had played a big joke on her.

However, while smiling, tears flowed down her face. She heard her voice tremble, "Wuxin, you lied to me, right? How could Yaoyao not be able to save her?"

Ye Chen took a deep breath and said, "Yiyi, Xuanyuan Yao is no longer the Demon Lord. In order to change the fate between her and you, she spent a lifetime of cultivation to change her life chart."

An Xuanyi collapsed on the ground and muttered to herself, "How is it possible? How is it possible?"

Could it be that when he jumped from the top of the tower, his hands around her waist were trembling. He must have known that if he jumped like this, their relationship might not be able to continue after all.

Ye Chen patted her shoulder and said, "Yi Yi, don't be sad. Xuanyuan Yao must want you to be happy. You have to live well."

"Alive?" An Xuanyi raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Yao Yao is gone, so what's the point of living? He said that we will live together and die together, and we will never leave him to the end of the world."

Looking at the starry sky outside, I feel that after the dust has settled, my heart is extremely calm, "Wuxin, where is Yaoyao? I want to see him one last time."

"Before he died, he asked that he be buried in that seven-color rainbow." Ye Chen pointed to the mountains on the rooftop.

Colorful rainbow, colorful rainbow, when he left, he must have hoped that one day she would come to visit him.

An Xuanyi pushed open the wooden door. Although it was winter, the white snow had not frozen the large seven-color rainbow. The stars were shining, and the white snow reflected dazzling light.

In the dreamy world, the silvery white pierced her heart. She seemed to vaguely hear the deep breathing and smell the faint ambergris.

Yes, this is Xuanyuan Yao's breath, Xuanyuan Yao's smell, he is sleeping in this land, waiting for her to accompany him.

"Yao Yao, your Qianqian is back. Now I will accompany you and stay with you forever." He opened his arms and embraced the earth as if he had fallen into Xuanyuan Yao's arms.

However, just when she was about to fall to the ground, a pair of strong arms suddenly grabbed her from behind and pulled her back into a warm embrace.

The faint scent of ambergris fills the air, making people intoxicated. It feels like stepping on clouds, and the whole person feels light and airy.

There was a hot and humid breath in my ears, and the hoarse voice was like stepping on dead leaves, "Fool, how could I leave so easily before you think of me? Qianqian, Qianqian~ You are finally back."

An Xuanyi raised her head and looked at Junyan who was close at hand, with thick and long eyelashes, deep blue eyes, high bridge of nose, and sexy thin lips...

"I'm not dreaming, Yaoyao, are you still there, are you still there?" All this changed so suddenly that people couldn't tell the truth from the false for a moment.

"I'm here, I've always been here." Xuanyuan Yao held An Xuanyi's hand and held it tightly.

"But, Ye Chen said you..." At this point, he saw Ye Chen with his arms folded on his chest, leaning against the door and covering his mouth, laughing.

An Xuanyi immediately understood that she had been tricked. She kicked up the snow on the ground and kicked Ye Chen, "Damn it, Wu Xin, you dare to lie to me. I have to castrate you today."

Wu Xin stuck out his tongue and rubbed his face that was hit by the snow, "Why did you become so aggressive as soon as you regained your memory? If it weren't for me, your Yaoyao would really have died."

An Xuanyi looked at Xuanyuan Yao and realized that his face was indeed very pale, "Have you really spent your whole life cultivating to change the relationship between us?"

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Yao smiled indifferently.

"But, you..." An Xuanyi wanted to speak, but was blocked by her soft lips.

Xuanyuan Yao's kiss was lingering and pathos, he bit her earlobe low and said: "It doesn't matter anymore, as long as you can stay by my side, a lifetime is enough."

"Okay, I will do it. We will be together for the rest of our lives." An Xuanyi stood on tiptoes and solemnly promised.
Chapter completed!