Flowers on the other side are blooming for you

Chapter 1104 Restoring memory
Did he agree?

Although Ye Xuanji had 80.00% hope that he would help her, she just didn't expect him to act so vigorously and leave as soon as he said it.

My heart skipped a beat, and I hurriedly followed.

After walking for a while, Ye Xuanji suddenly sensed something was wrong, and stopped abruptly: "This is not the direction to leave your Dragon Clan's land!"

"know."

Bing Nuo answered two words forcefully: "Didn't you say you want to find your elder brother?"

Ye Xuanji's heart skipped a beat: "Do you have a solution?"

"Yes! As long as he is still in the human world, he can be found." Bing Nuo replied lightly.

Ye Xuanji was stunned: "The dust-observing mirror?"

Bing Nuo didn't turn her head back: "So you also know about this thing."

What do you mean by 'you know this too'? She came back just for this, okay? !
Ye Xuanji secretly clenched her fists, it seemed that the green fur fox still lied to her!
That mirror is not something that only Hua Wuxiang can look at...

This dead fox really did everything in order to keep her!

"Xuanji, shall we start again?" The words Mo Qingcheng once said to her seemed to come to her ears.

With a twitch in my heart, there seemed to be a row of needles in my lungs...

restart?So lightweight four words!

How was she going to start over with him after such an injury? !

In the treasure cave, he chose to sacrifice her to save his lover from thousands of years ago.

He was merciless in his strikes, and he couldn't bear to wait for his senior brother to go back to get the surgical instruments, so he just urged the birth of the divine weapon...

She was writhing on the ground in pain, but he didn't care about her life...

The entrustment and trust that was so wholeheartedly turned into a bloody joke in the end...

Although the memory has recovered, she would rather not recover it!

This kind of injury is too deep and heavy!
Memories of the past were rushing forward like a train, and she seemed to be trapped on the train tracks, letting the past events that she didn't want to think of once crush her.

Pain every minute, skinning and bone tearing every minute...

Don't think about it anymore, don't dare to think about it, and escape subconsciously.

The once sweetness has all turned into bone-biting poison.
(End of this chapter)