Flowers on the other side are blooming for you

Chapter 930 Forgetting
She wished she could forget, forget all.
Since she didn't die, she wanted to live, but she didn't want to live with these memories.

Mo Qingcheng's face was pale, he took a step back, closed his eyes slightly and shook his head: "No - there is no such spell."

"No?"

Ye Xuanji sneered: "Ordinary gods can erase other people's memories, right? What's more, you, the king of dragons? Hua Wuxiang, don't tell me you've betrayed me, and you want me to remember you for the rest of your life? Don't you?" Do you think this would be too cruel?"

Every word she said was as sharp as a knife, piercing Mo Qingcheng's body.

He clenched his fingers into his sleeves.
He can indeed erase the memory of mortals now.
But when he thinks that Xuanji will completely forget him, his heart hurts like tearing apart...

Subconsciously, he didn't want to do this!
Although it is easy to eliminate, it is difficult to recover...

But——I couldn't keep her by my side.
And her body is so weak, can I really bear to watch her suffer?
"Yes—you can erase memory..."

He managed to say these few words: "But——after it is eliminated, it cannot be recovered..."

Ye Xuanji's body froze slightly, but she breathed a sigh of relief. She looked up at him and smiled for the first time: "Then what are you waiting for? Help me eliminate it! If it is eliminated, we will owe nothing to anyone."

She seemed to have finally breathed a sigh of relief,
If she can really be eliminated, she will be relieved. She wishes to forget it forever. What to do when she recovers?
Mo Qingcheng's fingertips trembled slightly, and she stared at her: "You don't regret it?"

Ye Xuanji's eyes were as clear as stars, and her tone was extremely firm: "Of course I don't regret it!"

She smiled again: "Of course, you can also erase your memories of Mo Qingcheng. Just pretend that we never knew each other. It's simpler."

Mo Qingcheng: "..."

"okay then."

Mo Qingcheng took a breath, stretched out his hand, white light flickered on his fingertips
His fingers trembled a little, as if he was holding something very heavy.
(End of this chapter)