In fact, the first time he talked to her, he guessed that he would fall in love with her.
It's just that he didn't guess how it would end with her.
The originally dark sky became bright and transparent at this moment.
Standing in front of her, Ye Xuanji's whole body was emitting a black shimmer, and Luo Qingchen knew that it was his soul.
"Why on earth!" She almost roared, her hands not even strong enough to hold the Feng Wu sword.
But at this moment, Ye Xuanji's expression was so calm. The originally dark eyes were no longer bottomless, as if they had finally let go of the big stone in their hearts.
"I'm sorry Qingchen." He gently raised his right hand and wiped away her tears. He looked at her lovingly and said, "This is the only ending..."
For Ye Xuanji, he had no choice.
He couldn't let her die, so those choices that gave even Mochizuki a headache were completely unnecessary for him.
Pure white snowflakes fell one by one, gently fanning her long eyelashes.
"I don't understand..." Luo Qingchen held Ye Xuanji's hand tightly in fear, fearing that if he let go, he would disappear from this world.
At this moment, her brain seemed to have stopped functioning, leaving only a blank space and indescribable fear.
She seemed to know the ending, but she was unwilling to accept it or believe it.
"Be good..." Ye Xuanji raised his hand with some difficulty and touched her head gently, looking at the center of her eyebrows, where the looming flower of the other side was so beautiful.
How I wish, how I wish I could always be by her side, even if it was just an ordinary person.
But some things are so not allowed.
He closed his eyes and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead. Seal all the happiness you haven't had and the stories you haven't completed... with a kiss.
Ding—the favorability is increased by ten, and the task completion rate is 100%.
"Ye Xuanji——" Luo Qingchen shouted his name almost hoarsely, over and over again, but it was of no use at all.
There was only a 'bang' sound, and a strong white light flashed by, and she felt that the clenched hands disappeared instantly.
The scattered fragments of the soul were merging with the pure white snow, and the Feng Wu Sword and the Xuan Sword fell to the ground with a thud at the same time.
The whole land seemed to fall into silence at the moment he left.
She stood there confused, choked and unable to say a word, and could only let her tears fall drop by drop.
Falling on the vast snow, falling in her heart...
Those unsolved mysteries seemed unimportant at this moment, and the justice she thought she believed in completely collapsed at this moment.
What kind of demons, what kind of gods, what kind of life and death...
She didn't even know what he was doing so hard.
It was as if she was a spectator, standing in an ignorant position, watching the ups and downs, watching the passage of time, waiting for the ending written by others.
And among them, in addition to the unsolvable mysteries, there are also everyone's scams.
The snow was falling so hard that it almost blurred her eyes.
Three figures walked slowly not far away. The people who had made her full of guilt walked towards her step by step and appeared in front of her.
It turns out that this is really a game.
Then the people trapped in this situation are not gods, demons, or the Three Realms.
But she...
Only she...
"Qingchen—" The moment Xiang Wangyue's voice sounded again, she could no longer bear the pain in her heart. She squatted down, hugged her shoulders with both hands, and cried loudly. (To be continued)