Yue Xiaoxuan hugged Duanmu Chen's thighs tightly. Because he was crying too fiercely, he was twitching.

In fact, Xuanbao really wants his father to stay.

Without mother and father, Xuanbao would never have a home again.

However, Xuanbao cannot be said!

Even if I am sad, Xuanbao cannot say it.

Without dads and mothers, Xuanbao, Uncle Feng, Brother and Sister Lei, there are many more, but my mother only has dads!

"Xuanbao doesn't cry!" Duanmuchen's hand fell on Yue Xiaoxuan's head, and then looked at the night sky covered by dark clouds.

Everyone will have the disaster that everyone should have. If it is the disaster that he and his family are willing to bear...

I hope... his mysterious treasure can go smoothly than them.

Duanmuchen saw the light flashing behind the dark clouds, and it was light and dark!

He closed his eyes and this wish was fulfilled... It's great!

There is only the last short passage left in "The Soul-Leaving Song", and the sudden high-pitched notes made Yue Qingqing's soul break free from her body.

The glorious light fell on the body that was silently lying flat on the Bidou platform.

The people present held their breath in a very strong way, staring at that place for a moment, waiting for what was about to happen.

In the wooden box, a figure emerged gracefully.

Just from the back, it looks exactly the same as Yue Qingqing's body.

Her face was covered with a veil, and she couldn't see her facial features in a hazy way.

It just gives people an inexplicable feeling, very similar to Yue Qingqing!

She walked gently towards the moon slowly, her eyes facing each other, and time and space flowed.

Yue stared at her gently and tightly, watching her walk to the side of her body, watching her step into her body, and watching her lying down slowly, fitting her body...

Then, Yue gently heard an extremely soft voice: "Thank you! Help me wake up the Huo Feng, help me overcome those disasters, and help me pave the way for the future..."

Yue Qingqing only felt a string tugging deep in her soul, so painful that she couldn't breathe.

It turns out that she is really just a chess piece!

"Don't hate me, you should be grateful to me, and let you live for so many more years!"

Yes! Without her! Yue Qingqing would not have traveled through time and died in the 21st century a few years ago!

"But I chose this man! He belongs to me!"

Duanmuchen, who was originally embracing her, was covered by a golden and red mist, and the dense wounds on his body instantly recovered as before.

"Duanmuchen, follow me! I can give you everything you want, even in this world!"

This soft voice sounded in Yue Qingqing and Duanmu Chen's minds, and he could even easily detect the tenderness and sweetness contained in this voice, without any falsehood.

Duanmu Chen's eyes suddenly opened, and a sarcastic arc appeared on his lips: "Goddess, don't you know that this world's surname is Duanmu? And all I want is my light-hearted child, and she is everything to me!"

"I am Yue Qingqing!" The soft voice became urgent.

The next moment, Yue Qingqing felt her soul wrapped in an extremely powerful aura. The urgent voice contained infinite murderous intent, which suddenly tightened the aura, as if to crush Yue Qingqing's soul to death.

"You can't tolerate me after taking everything from me?"
Chapter completed!