The girl opposite obviously saw her, rubbed her eyes, and murmured: "Am I dreaming again? Why did I see sister Xi Yue?"
Xi Yue was stunned for a long while, and finally called out her name softly, "Qingluo?"
The girl in front of her turned out to be Shen Qingluo, who had been separated for a long time, the little girl who followed her after she was rescued in the Fenglongyu Medicine Garden, always optimistic and cheerful.
Until now, Xi Yue seemed to be able to hear her calling "Brother Xi Yue" or "Sister Xi Yue" when she was chasing after him, and could see her innocent smiling face.
But the girl in front of her now has too much sadness in her eyes, as if the joy and happiness of the past have been taken away all at once.
Tears quickly piled up in Shen Qingluo's eyes. She rubbed her eyes, and after a while she choked up and said: "That very powerful person said that he can take me to Siam, where I can meet the people I want to see. I actually I didn’t believe his words, but I still came. I knew that it was impossible to come back from the dead, and it was impossible to see the person I wanted to see again, but I still came.”
"Sister Xi Yue, are you a real person? Or, is this already a hell?"
If this is the underworld, does that mean she is dead? She died, so she met sister Xi Yue; if she died, would she be able to meet the person who made her worry and heartbroken
Xi Yue took a deep breath, put the little boy on a chair beside her, walked up to Shen Qingluo, and gently wiped away her tears with her hand, "Qingluo, I didn't expect to see you again."
Shen Qingluo grabbed her hand and said in a daze: "Hands are hot, and there are also shadows. This is not a dream, nor is it a hell. Sister Xi Yue, are you still alive? Are you really still alive?!"
Xi Yue's gaze became extremely soft, "Yes, I'm still alive. Qingluo, how have you been all these years?"
"Wow—Sister Xi Yue!!" Shen Qingluo couldn't bear it anymore, hugged Xi Yue and cried loudly, "You are still alive, are you really still alive? I always thought you were dead, you are all dead, this For ten years, I didn't know how I got here. I kept thinking, why didn't you take me with you when you left, woo woo woo... "
Xi Yue's eyes were slightly damp and hot, hugging the crying girl, and said softly: "Qingluo, don't cry, we are all still alive, if you don't believe me, take a look, everyone is still alive and well."
Shen Qingluo wiped away her tears, let go of Xi Yue with some embarrassment, and looked behind Xi Yue.
At the door, she quickly saw Qingluan smiling at her.
Of course, Shen Qingluo knew Qingluan, and knew that she also "died" that year. Seeing her at this moment, she couldn't help but said happily: "Qingluan, you are alive too, that's great. What about the others, don't they also..."
In the middle of Shen Qingluo's words, she suddenly stopped.
Because she saw a masked man slowly walking out behind Qingluan.
The eyes that were not covered by the mask were slightly red, looking at her for a moment.
Even if she couldn't see her face, even if she just glanced at it like this, Shen Qingluo would know it.
That was the man who had made her heartbroken for ten years, the man who made her think that life and death were farewell, but still refused to give up waiting.
Gu Liufeng walked towards her slowly, and stood in front of Shen Qingluo.