"It's Wanqi Wujiang, it's him, it must be him!"

Ye Guilan's mind was filled with speculations, "Xiaoju has lost a lot of memory. She has even forgotten about her mother."

"I had already guessed that someone would tamper with her memory. I thought it was my mother. I thought she didn't want her daughter to ask too many questions about her, which would only make her sad."

"If Wan Qi Wujiang had done it, it would be easy for him to stop Xiao Ju." When Yue Wuzheng said this, he couldn't help but sigh, "Did you deliberately let the original Ye Guilan die?"

Ha, of course it was intentional.

Ye Guilan clenched her fists. The original Miss Ye was indeed incompetent. Wu Zheng was so disappointed that she gave up the engagement, not to mention the uncertain Wanqi Wujiang.

He was afraid that after observing it for a long time, he found it boring, as if throwing away a broken toy defined Miss Ye's life and death.

It turns out that Ye Guilan is still alive.

Wanqi Wujiang put an end to all this, but he didn't expect that the toy that was supposed to be dead opened its eyes again and came to life.

He must have thought that since that time, the power of her bloodline had begun to awaken.

This lunatic, after observing her for so long, knew who she was, but when they met at the Expulsion Place, he acted like he never knew.

Uncle...you had a lot of fun.

"He did it on purpose. One life is nothing to him." Ye Guilan took a deep breath, "No matter how many lives there are, they are nothing to him."

"Let's go."

Yue Wuzheng gently held her in his arms, "Gui Lan, I don't know what your original world was like, but here, if you are not strong enough, you will only have the fate of being slaughtered."

He looked forward with dark eyes, "It's cruel, but this is the rule of this world."

As if he knew what she was going to say, Yue Wuzheng whispered, "It doesn't mean that the weak have no right to survive, and they should be slaughtered by others."

The arms holding her body tightened slightly, "Most of them are actually weak, and they constitute the human race and continue to this day."

"The so-called strong ones, while standing at the top and enjoying their own strength, also have the so-called responsibilities." The young man lowered his eyes and looked at her, "What kind of responsibilities you are given are the same as your strength. The stronger the strength, the greater the responsibility."

Ye Guilan looked into his eyes, "Is it like the Xuanhui clan?"

"Yes, just like the Xuanhui clan." He smiled, "Like your parents, who abandon everything just for each other. I admit, I can't do it."

"Would you blame me for not loving you purely enough?"

"Of course not." Ye Guilan looked into his eyes with the same sincerity, "I only thought about myself at the beginning."

"What now?"

"Now..." Ye Guilan threw herself into his arms, "I admit that I can't do it."

The young man smiled, hugged her tightly, and picked her up with one hand.

Ye Guilan hugged his neck tightly and listened to the whistling wind in her ears.

She originally thought that her remnant soul would be reborn and she could live the life she wanted, whether it was a strong person or a pharmacist, that was all she wanted to be.

But more and more people broke into her life and entered her heart.

Behind her, more and more figures stood.

They were the ones pushing her gently as she walked forward.

She didn't care about what the world was like at first.

But now, the world is closely related to her.

Wearing the stars, you will plunge into the endless night.

Holding the glimmer of light in your hand is like tearing through the long darkness.

If your heart is strong, you should stand in front of everyone.

Ye Guilan couldn't help but look back slightly, and Yue Wuzheng also looked at her with a smile.

She and Wu Zheng are different from her parents.

After all, they have to be different from their parents.

They have their own way.

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