"Junior Sisters in High-Risk Occupations" please take care of us
For Xin Yu, Mu Yan was a disaster that he could not overcome.
He wanted Mu Yan's wishes to come true.
He wanted Mu Yan to be happy and successful.
He wanted Mu Yan to remember him.
He didn't want Mu Yan to forget him.
The most unforgettable moment in Xin Yu's life, who was living in purgatory, was when an oil-paper umbrella was handed to him on a rainy night to cover up his misery.
Like rain, she will pass by in a hurry without leaving a trace.
Xin Yu prayed to the gods.
The gods agreed, and he went back in time to meet Mu Yan.
Xin Yu didn't dare to get too close to Mu Yan. He would only stand not far away and look at Mu Yan.
Watching her practicing in the Immortal Sect, seeing her returning to Shanju City for revenge, seeing her logging into Wangxian Pavilion, seeing her disappearing like the wind.
Only one jade-plum blossom hairpin was left for her.
It was already four hundred years after they met again. He looked at the god in front of him in surprise and asked softly: "You really don't remember me."
Xin Yu never prayed for anything, he only prayed that the gods would be somewhat partial to him.
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