Xue Qian was slightly startled when she saw Dongfang Qingcheng's suddenly serious expression. She could even feel the panic in his heart. What was he worried about? Didn't he still understand her? No matter what happened, she, Ling Weixue,

Qian will never leave him Dongfang Qingcheng, they will always be together, life and death. (Novel Network)

"Well, I listen to you." Xue Qian smiled faintly at him. She didn't want him to panic. She wanted him to know that she would never leave him.

After hearing her words, Dongfang Qingcheng showed a satisfied smile, and then carried her towards the valley. As soon as they stepped into the valley, they were attracted by the night view inside. Every plant and tree here was there.

Glowing with a faint essence of light, stars shone in the dark night sky, paving the valley with a layer of silver brilliance.

"Qingcheng, do you feel something familiar?" Xue Qian motioned to Dongfang Qingcheng to let her down, and then ran towards the plants happily, pursed her lips slightly and inhaled, and all the essence emanating from her was absorbed by her.

Entered the body.[

Dongfang Qingcheng reacted immediately after hearing her words. Of course he would not forget every moment with her. He remembered that when he took her to the reed field for the first time, the sky was so shining and beautiful.

"It seems not." Dongfang Qingcheng said casually, pretending not to remember, and then followed her.

Xue Qian, who was squatting half-crouched, sniffed slightly after hearing his answer, with a little loss between her eyebrows. He didn't remember it. Didn't he remember the night scene when he took her to the reed field for the first time?

, but she remembered, every place she went to and everything she did with him, she kept in mind.

"Oh." After a long silence, Xue Qian responded lightly, then turned around and walked forward, pretending not to care.

Dongfang Qingcheng looked at her and naturally knew that she was a little disappointed. He slightly curled his lips and chased after her with big steps. He reached out to grab her arm and pulled her into his arms. He stretched out his hand to lift her chin.

He said with a tender face, "Are you angry?"

"No." She was just a little disappointed, not angry with him. How could she really be angry with him? It doesn't matter if he doesn't remember it. He just needs to remember today's night scene.
Chapter completed!