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"Ji Fengchen! Qi Xiaolian has already shown her demonic nature, and you still protect her like this!?" Ji Fengchen looked at the person in his arms, with a bitter smile in his eyes: "I can't help it... Who made her my wife? I picked up a wife and I have to spoil her even if I kneel down." Love can be very long, so long that it can withstand thousands of years of waiting; love can also be very short, as short as seven seconds before it begins and ends. She was a descendant of the Sea Emperor, but she gave up her altar and national hatred for so-called love, and was almost exterminated. She was scolded by her tribe and risked her life to save him, but all she got in exchange was his disgust and forgetfulness. Qi Xiaolian recalled the scenes of the past, her eyes were red with a piercing heart: "Shangguan Daiyue, if I were to choose again, I would never remember you again." In this life, she risked her life for love, but she forgot about Brother Xuan, who had been protecting her for thousands of years and was neither a relative nor an acquaintance. "I can predict anyone's fate, but I can't predict my own. It's my fault that I couldn't save you, girl... Did you hear that? Brother Xuan is here to take you home."