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Ning Yao lost his memory. He couldn't remember who the person in front of him was holding the medicine and calling herself his wife. He remembered everything else clearly.
In other words, just because he was married to this weak mortal woman, he was reincarnated as a demon, and instead of going to conquer the immortal sect, he actually worked as a farmer growing vegetables and chopping firewood in a small mountain village for three years? !
How stupid, how superficial.
He regards this so-called wife as a stain in his life and a stumbling block on the road to dominance. The gentler she was, the more disgusted he felt, seeing all of this as a way to seduce people.
On the first day of amnesia, he knocked over the medicine bowl in her hand and spoke harshly to her.
On the third day after losing his memory, he pierced her shoulder with a sword to protect his junior brother.
After a month of amnesia, she suffered an old illness. He deliberately hid the medicine, pushed her into a corner with a high fever, and verbally humiliated her.
After three months of amnesia, my wife's eyes turned red and she said, "Ah Yao, we may not be suitable for each other."
Leaving a letter with you, the gentle sunlight shines into the wooden house as usual, but she is no longer in the neat home.
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Her husband had lost his memory, and Xia Ning once thought that as long as she was patient enough, they could start over from the beginning even if he couldn't remember the past.
But her husband who lost his memory always looked at her with disgust in his eyes. It was precisely because she knew him well enough that she understood what this look meant.
He wounded her with a sword, hid her medicine, and called her a slut, but she didn't want to blame him.
That day he roared at her with disgust on his face: "Do you know how much I have given up for you! Even your life is not enough to compensate!"
For the first time she felt hopeless.
But husband, you know, I have sacrificed everything in order to get married to you.
That year, the Patriarch asked her: "If you really think about it, if the Soul Locking Curse is applied to your body, your cultivation will be completely lost. Unless you sincerely and voluntarily end the world of mortals, you will live forever."
Xia Ning thought to herself that they were deeply in love, and she wished she could never understand this curse forever and be reunited with her husband for the rest of her life.
But she never thought that the moment the curse seal was loosened, she no longer felt so heartbroken.
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One year after losing his memory, at the Immortal Sect Ceremony, Ning Yao once again saw his wife, whom he had not seen for a long time. She was dressed in white clothes, as cold as the moon, and looked like a fairy. Countless geniuses supported her and worshiped her. She seemed to be in two different worlds from the decadent Ning Yao.
A crack appeared in the depths of his memory, and he suddenly looked up. The smile and frown of that man who was out of reach seemed to be just yesterday, but time could no longer go back to the past.
He heard others say: "Sect Master Xia finally figured it out."
"Yes, it was really foolish and superficial to leave the sect for a wild man who claimed to be a cultivator."
"Fortunately, that man is also a useless loser. Sect Leader Xia loved him so much back then, and now he can let go."
"I heard that her senior brother also came back alive from the Immortal Abyss. In the past, those two were talented men and beautiful women. It is a good story in the world of cultivation..."
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Staged 1v1, all men are c, men compete with them, Shura field has them
Let yourself go, a bloody mess from ancient times, completed within 30w
Purpose: Those who love others will always love them
