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    Li Xin suddenly realized, pursed her lips and smiled:

    “It’s great that they can bloom again. I promised you that I would make sophora flower cakes for you again.”

    He Xun lowered his head and responded softly:

    “Yes, you said that.”

    Li Xin’s body was light and airy, and the fog in front of her eyes gradually thickened. Gradually, she could hardly see He Xun’s face clearly.

    All she could see outside the mist was that someone seemed to be waiting for her.

    Under the locust tree, he has a tall and handsome figure.

    “Brother Axun, I seem to see you coming to see me again.”

    Li Xin couldn’t distinguish between fantasy and reality. Her thoughts were confused and she spoke vaguely,

    “The locust flowers are blooming.”

    He Xun caressed her transparent cheek, his fingertips lingering, extremely gentle:

    “Yes, the locust flowers are blooming.”

    Li Xin finally raised her eyes with difficulty, smiling with tears in her eyes, just like the pure and ignorant look she had when they first met.

    It’s just that this smile is mixed with too much reluctance and nostalgia:

    “Brother Axun, I broke my promise…”

    She failed to make sophora flower cakes for him. She clearly promised to stay together and forced him to make an oath, but she had to take the first step.

    Why, so fast?

    Why…

    Sparks flickered, and a gust of wind came from nowhere, blowing up the wisps of flying ashes and scattering them on the water of Wangchuan, disappearing without a trace.

    It also blew away the last traces in He Xun’s arms.

    There is no longer a soft and warm feeling in his hand, but the purse is still lying quietly, with a cross-necked mandarin duck embroidered on it and tangled hair inside.

    He Xun lowered his head and was silent for a long time.

    Suddenly, a tear fell on the purse.

    The tears seeped into the purse, staining the moon-white satin with bright red marks.

    He raised his head, blood and tears dripping from his eyes, winding across his jade-colored cheeks, the scarlet color was dazzling.

    “Axun!”

    A woman’s hoarse call came from behind. He Xun didn’t turn his head, closed his eyes and listened carefully to the messy footsteps.

    Qingqing stumbled over, her bun was messy and her face was pale, followed closely by Jiang Ke.

    And the young man was walking far away, his eyes full of sarcasm.

    Qingqing fell not far away from He Xun, with her face raised and tears streaming down her face:

    “I’ll give it back to you. I’ll give my body back to you. I don’t know. You take it to save her. You take it to save her quickly.”

    She cried so miserably that she could hardly breathe.

    Jiang Ke wanted to help her, but was thrown away by Qingqing. He staggered and fell down, stunned for a moment.

    Qingqing crawled over and grabbed the hem of He Xun’s clothes:

    “Take it…I don’t want it…take it to save her…”

    What she said was true. He Xun also knew that she had always had a temper and understood that what she said was true.

    Come to think of it, she must have been secretly changed by Jiang Ke.

    But so what?

    He Xun turned sideways and helped her up.

    Qingqing met he’s eyes and saw the blood stains on his face. He was whimpering and could hardly stand.

    “She’s gone,”

    He Xun smiled, the clouds were light and the wind was gentle,

    “In that case, it will be the same if you live for her.”

    How about hatred, how about resentment?

    After all, his little girl will never wake up again, her soul will be scattered, and there will be no reincarnation.

    As he said, he can’t find her at all.

    Qingqing clenched the hem of He’s clothes tightly, but He stretched out his hand to brush it away and slowly took a step back.

    The wind picked up He’s red clothes and threw He’s hair messy in the air. He Xun looked at the three people in front of him, looking around, his eyebrows stretched.

    In fact, it’s not bad, living for the rest of your life is enough.

    How fun it is to live forever and be alone.

    He Xun squeezed the purse in his hand, and suddenly thought of his days in the mortal world and Beifeng. Although they could not account for one of the hundred years of his life, they were his most worry-free and joyful days.

    Live life to the fullest, and die without regrets.

    It’s just that the water in Wangchuan is cold, how could he let her go back alone?

    After all, he promised.

    “Girl.”

    He Xun laughed and leaned forward.

    The red-clothed hunter was like fireworks entering the river, causing blue ripples.

    I’m here to pick you up.

    Gen: Ahem… This is the final outcome of the choice… Ahem… The next chapter is the ending of Jiang Ke and Qing Qing. He will get the retribution he deserves and will also be brought to the third male status.

    How about everyone take a moment?

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