Chapter 881 Jun Mo, I Don't Love You Anymore!

There are still a lot of people on the small road.

Across people, across flowers.

Jun Mo and Wang You looked at each other from afar.

Wangyou only looked at it for a while, then moved his eyes away, and handed bowls of Mengpo soup in his hand to the souls who came to hell.

Jun Mo felt his throat was dry and itchy, and the corners of his mouth were bubbling.

Want to talk, but don't know where to start!
He walked towards Wangyou step by step.

After he walked to a place three steps away from Wangyou, he stood there.

He didn't speak.

Just looking at Wangyou, it seems that until now, he still can't believe that the man in front of him with white hair, black clothes and wrinkled face is Wangyou from back then.

"Wangyou, why are you getting old?"

Yes, how old are you!

I don't even recognize the old ones!
Didn't you pay the most attention to your appearance before?
Didn't you like wearing red clothes the most before?

But now you...

Jun Mo couldn't say a word, and Wang You didn't open her mouth either. She treated Jun Mo like nothing, and continued with her mission!

In the past, she didn't understand why she was called Wangyou!

She used to think that forgetting worry was a good word, at least it meant that worry needs to be forgotten.

Until now, Wangyou understands.

Only by letting go of the obsession that she has been unwilling to let go, can she gain a new life.

She is the daughter of hell.

She should do what she should do.

Let these reborn souls reincarnate without any worries.

She is forgetful.

She cooked a bowl of Wangyou soup (Mengpo soup).

I just hope that these people, after drinking her soup, can forget all the happy, unhappy, painful, happy, sweet, sad, and sad things in the past!
Wangyou raised her eyes, her eyes were peaceful.

In her eyes, there is no longer the kind of wanting and wanting before.

Some are just flat as water.

"Isn't aging a very normal thing?"

Jun Mo was stuck in his throat, he couldn't say a word, and the eyes he looked at Wangyou were full of pain.

"Wangyou, you shouldn't..."

Wangyou didn't laugh, cry, sad, or happy.

She just looked at Jun Mo's face earnestly, and the heartbeat and unwillingness before disappeared with her relief.

She used to think that she would never let it go!

Actually, no!

If you really let go, you will let go.

"Mojun, I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

When Wangyou in the past called Junmo, it was Junmo who was affectionate.

But now, when Wangyou called Jun Mo again, it was a cold and indifferent voice.

She jumped out of the prison she drew for herself, but looked coldly at the distance, at the mountains in the distance, at the water in the distance...

Looking at people in the distance.

That person is no longer the one on her heart.

He will not bloom a flower on the tip of his heart.

She will be happy and worried about the blooming of that flower.

"Wangyou, are you hating me?"

There was a bloody smell in Jun Mo's mouth, and he regarded Wangyou's current situation as a kind of Wangyou's punishment for himself!
Obviously, Wangyou once was so beautiful and touching.

But now Wangyou has hidden her most beautiful side deeply.

"Mojun, I don't hate you." Wangyou paused slightly, "Of course, I don't love you anymore."

I don't love you anymore.

The light words fell into Jun Mo's ears, but gave people a deafening pain.

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