He gave the little girl he created a name like her.

He demanded that the little girl grow up according to everything she had, but gradually, the little girl grew up, but was far from what she had in her memory.

But he stubbornly regarded it as her. He cared for the little girl and regarded her as his most important sister. He only hoped that this little guy would not disappear again. Even if he had only a slight similarity, he could find her shadow. He told the little girl everything and everything related to her, as if he had taken the little girl as a kind of sustenance, and the little girl became the only existence that was in harmony with him and knew that he was suppressed in his heart.

As time passed, his temperament became moody, and everything in the world seemed so boring in his eyes. He created, but was also destroyed, with a nearly vengeful mentality, trying to destroy this world he built according to her preferences.

She was loved deeply and was no longer there. She was no longer there as a little guy who was relying on. He had no nostalgia for everything in this world and eventually returned to darkness.

When Jun Wuyao woke up from the darkness, his chest continued with the pain as if he was in the abyss of despair, and the pain almost suffocated him.

He seemed to be able to clearly feel the despair of himself in the environment after the deserted woman disappeared, as if he could feel the depression of the sister he regarded as a sustenance after his death.

The beloved she disappeared forever, and the only relative left him, there was no trace of his care in this world...

In a trance, Jun Wuyao opened his eyes wide, but what fell into his eyes was exactly the same as in the illusion, but he looked a little immature compared to the lonely woman in the illusion.

"Little... Xie'er..." Jun Wuyao frowned slightly, as if he saw the same doubt in Jun Wuxie's eyes.

She seemed to have seen... something that shouldn't have appeared.

Jun Wuxie didn't speak, but just looked at Jun Wuyao with a smooth look. After a long time, she said, "What did you see?"

Jun Wuyao was slightly stunned. What did he see?

&1t;>He didn't know that those scenes were so strange, but... they were so real.

"No matter what that is, it has no meaning to us." Jun Wuyao took a deep breath and suppressed the inexplicable feeling in his heart. He didn't care whether the things that were born in the illusion were real or whether they had existed. For him, he was Jun Wuyao, and she was just Jun Wuxie. He existed because of her, she was his wife, that's all.

There is no relationship with everything else!

A faint smile suddenly appeared on Jun Wuxie's face, and the pervasive entrenched in her eyes disappeared at this moment. Her hand slowly lowered, and the quietness and peace of the past appeared in her eyes.

Those pictures rose because of the Soul Tree. Jun Wuxie vaguely felt that the Soul Tree was guiding them, but what was the intention of the Soul Tree? Jun Wuxie didn't know that those messy pictures were really amazing, but... what did it have to do with them?

She only knew that she was Jun Wuxie, and he was Jun Wuyao, her husband.

No matter what happened in the past and present life, in their hearts, there is only the present life before them.

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Chapter completed!