597 The Finale 8
That call was so familiar, as if he had heard it a thousand times.
"Xiaowei."
Two words escaped from Bei Qinghan's mouth unconsciously.
Bei Qinghan was even more confused, why did he call out such two words?
He called it so naturally, as if he had called it thousands of times.
When Xia Xiaowei heard that call, tears welled up in her eyes.
It turned out that he was not ignorant, even if everything started again, his love for her and their past remained in his heart.
Perhaps, this is fate.
Bei Qinghan turned around and looked at Xia Xiaowei who had raised a corner of her hijab under the candlelight.
He came to her and looked at her.
"I seem to have seen you somewhere."
Xia Xiaowei smiled at him with tears in her eyes.
"Qinghan, can you take off the hijab for me?"
Bei Qinghan took the shovel tied with a red ribbon from Xi Niang's hand like a Gu, and picked off Xia Xiaowei's hijab.
The people in the room let out a long sigh of relief.
The situation where the bride uncovered her own head was finally broken.
Bei Qinghan waved everyone out, and then sat down beside Xia Xiaowei.
Hold her hand and ask her.
"Who the hell are you? Why do I always feel like I've seen you and heard your voice? Why is it that when I see you and hear your voice, it's like, like my soul is out of my body? Oh, I don't I know how to describe it, anyway, I don't look like myself anymore. What's going on? Who are you?"
Xia Xiaowei said softly, "I'm Xiaowei."
"I know you are Saintess Xiaowei."
Bei Qinghan waved his hand impatiently.
"That's not what I mean, I mean, you..."
Bei Qinghan suddenly stopped talking, and stared blankly at Xia Xiaowei.
Then he said, "You are Xiaowei."
"I'm Xiaowei. Do you remember?" Xia Xiaowei asked excitedly.
Bei Qinghan shook his head.
"I don't remember anything, did we have something in the past?"
"It's nothing."
Xia Xiaowei lowered her head, feeling a little sad.
It's not that he doesn't have feelings for her, but he doesn't know anything about their experiences and their feelings.
(End of this chapter)
That call was so familiar, as if he had heard it a thousand times.
"Xiaowei."
Two words escaped from Bei Qinghan's mouth unconsciously.
Bei Qinghan was even more confused, why did he call out such two words?
He called it so naturally, as if he had called it thousands of times.
When Xia Xiaowei heard that call, tears welled up in her eyes.
It turned out that he was not ignorant, even if everything started again, his love for her and their past remained in his heart.
Perhaps, this is fate.
Bei Qinghan turned around and looked at Xia Xiaowei who had raised a corner of her hijab under the candlelight.
He came to her and looked at her.
"I seem to have seen you somewhere."
Xia Xiaowei smiled at him with tears in her eyes.
"Qinghan, can you take off the hijab for me?"
Bei Qinghan took the shovel tied with a red ribbon from Xi Niang's hand like a Gu, and picked off Xia Xiaowei's hijab.
The people in the room let out a long sigh of relief.
The situation where the bride uncovered her own head was finally broken.
Bei Qinghan waved everyone out, and then sat down beside Xia Xiaowei.
Hold her hand and ask her.
"Who the hell are you? Why do I always feel like I've seen you and heard your voice? Why is it that when I see you and hear your voice, it's like, like my soul is out of my body? Oh, I don't I know how to describe it, anyway, I don't look like myself anymore. What's going on? Who are you?"
Xia Xiaowei said softly, "I'm Xiaowei."
"I know you are Saintess Xiaowei."
Bei Qinghan waved his hand impatiently.
"That's not what I mean, I mean, you..."
Bei Qinghan suddenly stopped talking, and stared blankly at Xia Xiaowei.
Then he said, "You are Xiaowei."
"I'm Xiaowei. Do you remember?" Xia Xiaowei asked excitedly.
Bei Qinghan shook his head.
"I don't remember anything, did we have something in the past?"
"It's nothing."
Xia Xiaowei lowered her head, feeling a little sad.
It's not that he doesn't have feelings for her, but he doesn't know anything about their experiences and their feelings.
(End of this chapter)
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