Ning Xuemo sighed softly: "God Lord, why bother with these things? I... After all, it's not Xiaoxuemo from the beginning. My personality is very different from her. I am the soul of 50,000 years later. Maybe you will still be you in 50,000 years later, or you may be not. There are many differences in your personality and methods of dealing with things. I accidentally traveled through time and empathized with you... You are right, I actually really treat you as his substitute, which is my wrong... I even feel sorry for him, sorry for his efforts for me... You don't know how much he loved me at that time, but I have always been sorry for him... When I realized this, he was no longer in that world. I was looking for him frantically, but I can never find him again..."

There was a hint of sob in her voice, but the more Shen Jiuli listened, the more he felt heavier he felt!

The woman I loved deeply was by my side without any scruples and said how to love his future generations...

Shen Jiuli dares to bet that he is afraid that no one in this world is more tragic than himself, and that such a thing that makes people vomit blood can be encountered!

Tears seemed to flash in her eyes.

Shen Jiuli stretched out his arm to hug her, but when he thought that her tears were not shed for him, his arm was let go of depressed.

A slight pain in my heart was so painful! I couldn't do anything.

After pausing for a moment, he spoke hoarsely: "You love me 50,000 years later or you don't love me now, you can't go back after all, right?" He closed his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of inaudible plea in his tone: "Xuemo, I am me after all. Whether I am 50,000 years later or me now, my soul is the same. If you can fall in love with him, you will naturally fall in love with me... Didn't we get along well before?" As in the past, he wouldn't say such words.

But now he wanted to try it, he couldn't stand losing her...

She loves herself 50,000 years later, but she still loves him, and she is better than her falling in love with other men.

Ning Xuemo's eyes were fixed on him: "God Lord, Xiao Xuemo and I are the same soul. Have you fallen in love with her?"

God Jiuli suffocates.

Xiaoxuemo is indeed unique in his heart and has always been a very special existence, but if you say love... it seems too early.

Less than love, and more than like...

It feels different from Ning Xuemo now, and he can't confuse them.

He didn't want to lie, nor did he bother lying, so he shook his head slightly.

Ning Xuemo lowered her eyes: "That's it. Although you and him are the same soul,... you are not him after all... and I have always loved him. It turned out that I was confused for a while, which gave you an illusion. I'm sorry. If you hate me for this, I have nothing to say."

Shen Jiuli slowly clamped the bamboo flute in his hand, his knuckles turned pale, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed. After a long time, "I don't hate you..."

Ning Xuemo curled her lips and smiled: "That's good. God, no matter what, I hope you will forget from now on..." Just as he was about to say 'Forgot me', Shen Jiuli interrupted her, his voice was light and cold: "I have nothing to do with you from now on."

Ning Xuemo Qiang smiled: "Yes..."

"If I have not been reincarnated, then I will not love you again in the future, nor will I in 50,000 years. I will forget you! I will automatically erase all the memories about you!" Shen Jiuli said word by word!
Chapter completed!