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94. I guessed the beginning but not the end

The tenderness and sadness written in the pen tip made Ning Si wet her face.

The empty feeling in her heart made Ning Si feel very hungry.

"Li Yan, are you no longer here? Your heart is no longer here either?"

"I thought you would be wearing red flowers, with little red flowers on your head, but I didn't guess that you weren't marrying me. The love that belongs to both of us, I guessed the beginning but not the end. You have your inviolable land

, I also have my own beliefs. Perhaps, we are destined not to run on the same line, and both sides will suffer..."

Ning Si slapped her head in frustration.

"That's all, what else do you want to do with these things?"

Mo Ying watched her standing in front of the window in the dark, holding Wolf Howl in her hand, and she trembled slightly when writing, which made Mo Ying's heart twitch.

"No matter how strong you are during the day, at night you are still the little girl who needs protection."

In order not to let her sadness continue, Mo Ying walked out.

"Feng Ya'er."

The light is dim, the shadows are sparse, and if you listen carefully, there is also the crackling sound of the red candle burning.

That call seemed like a whisper between a husband and his wife.

Hearing this, Ning Si trembled all over. Looking at the figure fading out in the candlelight, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

"You really look like someone who has been searched for for thousands of times. Suddenly, when you look back, you see a gentleman in a dimly lit place."

The tentacles were warm and the thin lips were so bright that I couldn't help but touch them.

The sudden warmth made Mo Ying feel frightened.

"Feng Ya'er, you have never praised me for my good looks. Now..."

"Didn't I praise you? It's probably because I had bad eyesight before..."

Leng Wushuang tossed and turned on the bed, and a carp suddenly jumped out of the door.

The moon is like a hook, locking the autumn deep in the lonely sycamore tree.

Thinking of the strange look in Ning Si's eyes during the day, my heart was filled with congestion. It felt like I had not eaten enough, and my body was so empty!

A flying figure stood outside Ning Si's window.

"Feng Ya'er, are you asleep?"

Ning Si blushed and quickly removed Mo Ying's hand from her face.

He coughed lightly.

"It's time to go to sleep. If there is nothing urgent, you can go back and rest first."

The gentle voice did not bring joy to Leng Wushuang, but instead brought endless melancholy...

"Brother, in her room..."

He muttered to himself and left sadly.

It has been more than half a month in the small courtyard here. During this period, Qiyue's health gradually improved, but Leng Wushuang surrounded Qiyue every day, chattering non-stop.

"Aren't you okay, Mr. Alliance Leader? I haven't seen you leave this courtyard for half a month. Aren't you bored?"

Ning Si picked the petals one by one and smelled the fragrance. After a while, the ground was covered with petals.

Leng Wushuang looked at Ning Si who couldn't help picking flower petals, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. That smile was like the warm sunshine of spring, making people feel warm!

"No, how could I be bored looking at you every day? As long as you return to King Beicang safely, I will have accomplished a lifelong event..."

"A lifelong event?"

"It is my lifelong concern that you are safe and sound."

Such warm words only made Ning Si feel sad.

"In the past, there was also someone who said he wanted to scare me Zhou Quan and prevent me from being harmed at all, but then..."

"Feng Ya'er, that man doesn't know how to trust me. Why do you compare him to me?"
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