The red thread has thousands of twists and turns, like the bright moon... I can't stop looking at it, but I can't cut it.

Su Qiao's eyes were red. She had never shed tears.

But this time, because of Su Heng, I felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

The girl's eyebrows drooped, and she did not dare to touch him.

I have experienced sword formation before, and I know the pain of thousands of arrows piercing the heart of this sword formation.

It's just that she had the system in place at that time and wasn't afraid at all.

"I once taught you to accept your regrets and make a new start."

Su Qiao laughed softly, her voice getting lower and lower, and a teardrop slipped from the corner of her eye and disappeared into her clothes.

She whispered: "...Now I will teach you how to learn to love yourself."

The little girl took a deep breath, suddenly raised her eyes and smiled, her eyes slightly moist. She hugged him gently, "I won't leave..."

"I promised to give you a happy ending..."

Su Qiao said word by word: "You have never broken your promise to me, and I won't do it this time either."

The young man's fingertips trembled slightly, and he tilted his head slightly, his face as pale as paper, "Sister, you want to die with me?"

He smiled, and before she could answer, the young man endured the pain that felt like a needle in his heart, tightly wrapped his arms around her waist, and brought her into the mid-air of the formation.

"There's still tea time..." he murmured to himself, "but...this time is enough."

The young man stared at her, his eyes full of tender affection.

No one knows how Su Qiao restrained his possessiveness and refused to let her go after she said "I won't leave."

The system asked him: [Are you sure you want to let the empress go? There will be an afterlife after she leaves, but you have nothing.]

It was also very confused when it found itself in Su Heng.

I don’t know what this little sickly girl knows, but he just asks for an afterlife when he opens his mouth.

Just ask.

How difficult is an afterlife?

Their administration is not the kind that can change fate against the odds.

There is no afterlife.

This is common sense.

It remembered clearly at the beginning that this person fought all the way to the inside of the administration. The so-called high-tech products of several systems and the five scums had no way to deal with this big devil.

Watching him find the Lord God.

The man lowered his eyebrows and was not surprised at all when he saw Su Heng.

Even when the young man offered to sacrifice his soul willingly to seek an afterlife, the Lord God agreed.

Does it hurt when your soul is taken out?

It's probably painful.

The system has never forgotten it to this day.

Su Heng, who was once extremely arrogant, half-knelt on the ground in embarrassment. The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he wiped away the blood with his fingertips. His eyebrows were lowered and he could not see any emotions.

The Lord God asked him lazily: "How much do you like him?"

How much do you like it?

The young man's face was pale, and his bloodless lips were slightly raised in a slightly mocking arc.

She liked him so much that he even risked his life to help her fight her way through the mysterious martial arts world step by step.

"I want to see her."

The young man with a face as fresh as snow stubbornly raised his head, his dark eyes like thick ink stared at him closely, his face looked very pale and embarrassed.

The man said nothing, the corners of his lips curved, half-smiling.

Let me ask, has a proud person like Su Heng ever been so embarrassed?

After all, the most painful thing in the world is the word love.

"Okay..." After a while, the god still agreed to his request.

*

When his thoughts returned, the system sighed slightly.

The young man hugged the little girl tightly in his arms, lowered his eyebrows and kissed her gently, "Sister..."

"Before you learn to love someone."

He chuckled, his voice soft and smooth:
Chapter completed!