"Impossible!" He immediately shook his head in denial after saying this. "You are just my incarnation. You share the same soul as me. You can never exist apart from me. You are me, and Xiyue only belongs to me!"
The voice in the void seemed not to hear his words, and just continued: "I am you, but you have never had the memory of me and her. You are me, but I once promised to be with her forever, but now you have forgotten all the promises."
"Ji Mingyu, you must get this memory back, because you owe it to her, and I owe it to her as well. Also, only by getting back the memories of all your reincarnation clones can you keep your original heart and protect her well, instead of becoming another person one day and letting her get hurt again."
"What do you mean by that?!"
Ji Mingyu was shocked and wanted to ask for clarification, but his body trembled and he suddenly opened his eyes.
The gray light from outside the window shone in, falling on him and on the girl in his arms.
It was already daybreak, and he had come out of his dream.
Ji Mingyu frowned. Was the voice in the dream Nangong Yu? Why did he say that he wanted to retrieve the memories of all his reincarnation clones
And who were those people, the girl covered in blood and slowly falling to the ground, and the voice of sorrow and despair that caused the destruction of the world
Recover the memory of the reincarnation incarnation
Ji Mingyu spread out his palm, and a silver ring appeared in his palm. Under the dim light, he could clearly see a line of words engraved on the inner circle of the ring: "Xi & Yu, never separate."
Yes, he wants to regain his clone's memory.
At least, he must restore Nangong Yu's memory.
These things belong to him, to him and Xiyue. He is unwilling to give them up at all, and even more unwilling to let them belong to another person, even if that person is his reincarnation.
"Hmm~" Xi Yue let out a soft moan, stretched lazily and opened her eyes.
She slept very well that day, feeling surrounded by a familiar scent. She felt particularly peaceful and happy.
When she opened her eyes, she found herself in Ji Mingyu's arms, being held tightly in his arms.
Xi Yue rubbed against his arms and smiled with satisfaction.
Then his eyes fell on Ji Mingyu's palm, revealing a surprised expression, "Why are you looking at this?"
As she spoke, she took out her own ring, shook it gently and said with a smile: "What's wrong? Do you want to wear the ring on your hand? I thought you didn't want to wear it because you thought it was too effeminate for a man to wear a ring?"
Ji Mingyu grasped her gently shaking hand, stared at her deeply, and suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "Xi'er, did I propose to you properly?"
"What?" Xi Yue was stunned. Forgive her for just waking up early in the morning and still being a little confused. She couldn't keep up with this man's train of thought.
Ji Mingyu frowned and snorted, "He is more romantic than me, so you like him more?"
Xi Yue was even more confused. She looked at him in astonishment and even reached out to touch the man's forehead. "It's not hot, and your spiritual power is not disordered. Why are you talking nonsense?"
There was a hint of playfulness in the girl's voice, and it was obvious that she was joking.
Ji Mingyu ignored her and held her in his arms, gently placing her on the edge of the bed and letting her sit down. (To be continued)