Is this a confession?

Su Qiao was slightly stunned, her eyebrows raised softly, and she said nothing.

…

Outside the formation, the sun quietly emerged from the clouds, seeming to tear through the dark and lightless sky.

The water town of Jiangnan is as dark as ever.

Before Su Qiao lost consciousness, she went crazy and tried to hold her tightly, but in the end she was pushed out of the sword formation and watched the light gradually disappear.

For the first time, she felt what despair was.

perhaps……

In the past, several other yanderes felt the same way as she did watching their loved ones die.

It might even hurt more than she did.

The little girl fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, with a sliver of light shining through the clouds.

She looked blankly into the distance, feeling a little absent-minded and numb.

Is it out yet...

Yes.

Su Heng has always been proficient in formations.

How could it be impossible to send her away?

The girl curled up and felt cold all over her body. She sat on the ground in a daze without any reaction.

Until my grandfather’s angry voice sounded not far away:

"It's time to eat. What are you doing standing around?"

Su Qiao twitched the corner of her lips and gradually came back to her senses...

Jiangnan or Jiangnan.

It's a pity that he will no longer be there.

…

The little girl walked out of the courtyard aimlessly alone. She quietly held a green oil-paper umbrella and stood there with her hands outstretched to catch the rain and falling snow on her fingertips.

This kind of weather.

It is particularly rare even in Jiangnan.

It's a pity that Su Heng can't see it.

Otherwise, with his childish personality, he would definitely join in the fun.

Su Qiao was slightly absent-minded for a few seconds and remembered what Su Heng said in the previous life.

He was born in Chang'an.

I saw all the flowers in Chang'an in one day, and when I was a young man wearing bright clothes and angry horses.

This is what Su Heng once told himself with a smile.

"I want to visit Chang'an..." Su Qiao murmured to himself.

Look at where he lived before.

The girl squatted down slightly, tears rolling down uncontrollably, and the diagonal rainwater blew onto her cheeks, making her unable to tell whether it was rain or tears.

Su Qiao smiled softly for a while, and the rain beneath her feet caused ripples. She blinked, and as her tears rolled down, she suddenly remembered something.

——My Jiangnan is not as hot as your Chang'an.

She is a girl from Jiangnan.

There was no young man she wanted to wait for in Chang'an.

…

No one knows what Su Qiao thinks.

She thought she had been heartless since she was a child and would not feel sad for anyone.

But now.

She felt she was wrong.

The girl stepped in the puddle, causing ripples. She looked not far away and was slightly distracted, recalling the way he looked when he called her sister.

Now that I think about it, it seems like many years have passed since I heard "Sister".

Perhaps in the future, the young man who was once dressed in bright clothes and angry with his horse will lean gently in front of the door like he did before.

Eyebrows are clean.

Just like back then.

…

Su Qiao's eyebrows drooped, and she seemed to remember in a trance that the young man in her memory was vaguely dressed in white, and smiled softly at her with an arched eyebrow, seeing the glow of the sun.

"Su Heng..."

She murmured to herself and arched her eyebrows for a while.

The girl was holding a red oil umbrella, her blue skirt was rippling like a lotus, and her beautiful figure gradually disappeared in the hazy mist.

That boy was like her own hero in the storybook.

He withstood all kinds of suffering for her, and in the end it was just like the ending of the story...

go back,

...Come here.

*

There is mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and every inch of snow falls.

There is no light in the old city of Chang'an, and you are like a dream I have.
Chapter completed!