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Chapter 959: Following the Stream, the Road is Long and Difficult

Chapter 959: Following the Stream, the Road is Long and Difficult

It was a sunny day.

Sighing softly, Jianjia walked to a small shop selling wontons, sat on a chair, took out three copper coins and put them in a basket beside, and said to the man selling wontons:

"A bowl of wontons."

The man happily walked to the big pot nearby and started scooping wontons.

At this moment, a loud sound of metal colliding was heard. The owner of the wonton stall and Jianjia both raised their heads and looked at the money basket beside them.

“One hundred bowls of wontons.”

Zhou Li carried Tang Wan, who was fainted from hunger, and said calmly, "You don't have to put the meat in."

“Why...it also...smells a bit...meaty..."

Tang Wan spoke breathlessly.

"Oh."

Nodding, Zhou Li added to the dumbfounded boss: "Then one hundred and one bowls, one with more meat."

Tang Wan fainted from happiness.

Jianjia looked at the young man who threw Tang Wan to the ground, with surprise in her eyes.

It's him?

Zhou Li looked at the beautiful older sister in front of him, feeling a little confused.

Why does this guy with white hair look so similar to Tang Wan?

Some strange thoughts came to his mind, but Tang Song, the Sichuanese bastard who could be compared with the old scholar, probably didn't have the courage to do so. What's more, the woman in front of him always gave Zhou Li a familiar feeling, like...
"Odd changes to even?"

Zhou Li asked subconsciously.

There was surprise in Jianjia's eyes.

Zhou Li noticed this keenly, and he quickly stood up, but he suddenly found that he could not move at all, and his whole body was firmly fixed on the chair.

Tang Wan, who was standing by, instantly noticed something was wrong. He took out a handful of antidote and stuffed it into Zhou Li's mouth. With a wave of his hand, the wood spirit magic and hidden weapons attacked the white-haired woman.

what happened.

Jianjia frowned, and her body passed through the magic and hidden weapons like a dream bubble. She walked to Zhou Li, a faint white halo appeared in her eyes, and began to look at Zhou Li.

wrong!

Suddenly, some memories that did not belong to her emerged in Jianjia's mind. Without any hesitation, Jianjia took a half step back and then disappeared on the spot.

The restraints on Zhou Li were also released, and he almost fell to the ground. The feeling of weakness in his body reminded him that the woman just now was very powerful and could pin him to the chair with just one glance. Zhou Li could not think of anyone else except the old Taoist priest.

"who is she?"

Tang Wan asked, "Old Zhou, do you know her?"

"do not know."

Zhou Li felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't think much about it. He just shook his head and said, "Maybe I've only seen her before, but I have to pay more attention to her. This woman is not simple."

Tang Wan nodded. She couldn't see through the magic that the woman had just performed, and she couldn't even understand it. She passed through those hidden weapons and wooden spikes like a bubble, as if she didn't exist in this world, which was extremely strange.

Who is she?

In the clouds, Jianjia covered her forehead with her hands, looking at Zhou Li and the other two who were asking questions, with a serious look in her eyes.

He could actually see me.

The messy memories in her head made Jianjia feel a little uncomfortable. The remaining ability allowed her to directly access the memories of others, but she rarely did so, because it was very difficult to accept that memories that did not belong to her suddenly appeared in her mind, which made her feel an indelible weirdness.

Erase it.

Just as Jianjia was about to erase these memories, she suddenly saw a familiar figure flashing through the misty memories. Instantly, Jianjia's pupils shrank, and the hand that was about to erase the mist froze in place.

It's him? !
How could it be him? !

At this moment, Jianjia seemed to realize something and reached out to hold the remnant of memory. After an unknown amount of time, Jianjia's hand slowly loosened, and she sat back on the clouds, looking at her hands with a complicated expression. So that's it.

"Saw?"

Tao Yao stood beside her, with a little flour on her hands, making her already fair hands even whiter. She looked at Jian Jia beside her and said softly, "Yes, it's him."

"how did you do that?"

After a long silence, Jianjia raised her head, stared into Taoyao's eyes, and whispered, "What did you do?"

"wait."

Tao Yao said in a very calm tone: "Just wait."

“Even if you don’t know the outcome?”

Jianjia asked back.

“But the result was good.”

Tao Yao said.

"you really···"

Jianjia sighed inexplicably, she didn't know what to say. She looked at Taoyao and asked, "This is why you want him to stay in Beiliang, right?"

"Because I love him."

Tao Yao lowered her eyes and said softly, "So I don't want him to take risks. I can't lose him again. Even if there is a one in ten million chance, I don't want to lose him."

Jianjia was stunned.

"In that case."

Jianjia took a deep breath, looked at Taoyao in front of her, and asked her last question.

"Why did you let him meet me again?"

Tao Yao was speechless. She stood above the clouds, looking at the small town where she lived on a daily basis, with no emotion in her eyes.

The sunset was like a mirror, and Taoyao seemed to see a pair of eyes in the river, but they disappeared in an instant. After a long time, Taoyao disappeared beside Jianjia like a wave, leaving only a short sentence.

"Because I love him."

Jianjia sat on the clouds, looking at the sunset not far away. It was far away, yet so close. She seemed to understand why Taoyao did this, but the lingering feeling lingered in her heart. She began to hesitate, wondering whether she should continue to live in Beiliang.

Love is always so heavy.

Zhuge Qing sat upright on the bed, with his feet wrapped in white socks crossed in it, his hands folded, breathing in and out immortal energy.

wrong.

Zhuge Qing didn't open his eyes, but even if he did, he could only see the lingering willow catkins. But at this time of year, there would be no willow catkins flying around, nor would there be ripples everywhere.

This is not right.

It was not until now that Zhuge Qing realized that this seemingly ordinary little town had an extremely strange phenomenon.

Mirror.

Beiliang is not in Daming, or rather, Beiliang has never been in this world. It is like a picture reflected in a mirror, existing but unable to be removed.

Why did I see it only now?

No.

Zhuge Qing erased this thought from her mind, because she realized that it was not that she had just seen it, but that Beiliang had allowed her to see it.

why.

Opening his eyes, Zhuge Qing looked through the door towards Taoyao's house opposite, confusion and worry appearing in his eyes.

Why me?

(End of this chapter)

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