Qingyue's voice spans time and space, and the sealed memories gradually become clearer.
"Reveal even a little bit, and I will defeat the demons." He drew his sword and faced it, but his soaked clothes made this threat become charming in his eyes;
"Keep it in your heart forever, don't dare or forget it." He chuckled, as if he was teasing, but his eyes were extremely sincere;
"We have the sky above us, and there is destiny in the sky, and the destiny is greater than anyone else." He vented his dark green brilliance all over the bed, looking in a trance;
"The superior is selfless, even without you and me. It's just a loss." He turned and left resolutely.
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Irreplaceable, such a lovely, painful, respectable, hurtable, hateful person, my treasure, my enemy, my lover - Qing Yue.
Zhutian laughed, and the sound shook the sky - how could I forget it? How dare they make me forget you? I will try my best to find you! Even if you turn into ashes, you are still mine!