love across the three realms

Chapter 203 [Scene Six] Tilting Balance (3)

"Sorry, I don't have any impression. It's just, should I know you?" He looked at her with some distress.

Ling Hualan gently wiped away her tears, the heavy clothes on her face became mottled, but her beauty was still intact.The deep sadness gradually dissipated from her slightly swollen eyes, and the coldness that was thousands of miles away occupied the window of the soul again.

In just tens of seconds, Ling Hualan quickly armed herself again.

"I'm sorry, I can't give you this Buddhist bead, because it is the only thing left to me by the most important person in my life." She held the Buddhist bead as if she was holding a rare treasure. "I will not mention everything today to anyone, and please keep your promise and don't hurt Aoi."

Ling Hualan turned around neatly, not looking at him again.

"Wait." Wei Tuo stopped her and approached her.

Ling Hualan dodged to the side, unwilling to be shrouded in his shadow.

Wei Tuo stared at her jade arm that was still bloodshot, and for some reason he couldn't let it go.He took a quick look at his whole body, pulled off the wide ribbon decorated on the neckline of his jacket, and bandaged her wound gently and swiftly.

Ling Hualan looked at his half-slung handsome face and nimble fingers in surprise, the honey brown skin still had a soft and healthy luster in the shade of the weeping willow tree.

His act of concern turned out to be the trigger to detonate the explosives. Does he know what he is doing?Since she didn't exist in his memory, why did he make such a gentle move towards her?

All Ling Hualan's self-restrained grief and bitterness broke out completely at this moment, and she ruthlessly tore off the thin cloth strip, not even caring that the force was so strong that the blood in the wound would flow even more.

She lifted up the blue ribbon soaked in blood, and threw it on his face with all her strength, her voice was so cold that it could freeze a lake in June, but it was so painful that it could melt a person's heart into powder: "I don't need it." Your mercy!"

Ling Hualan turned around and left, her movements were done in one go, neat and unrestrained, without any trace of nostalgia.

But, is there really no trace of nostalgia?Why is her heart gone, is it - lost - in place?
The blue ribbon swayed and slid down from his upright body, and rolled a few times on the green grass-shaded ground following the direction the wind was blowing.

He bent down and picked up the ribbon sadly. The little blood on it was still wet, and it turned into the eyes of Ling Hualan before he left. The sadness and pain, anger and despair in it made him Shocked and confused him, is she hating him?But why did she hate him so much?What on earth has he to do with her?She is clearly Ling Hualan, so why do you say she is Xiaotan?

The breeze blowing the wicker disturbed the calm water surface of Xiaoyue Lake, and Wei Tuo's heart lake also rippled circle after circle like the water surface of Xiaoyue Lake.

The pink room, because of the presence of two more people, is less peaceful and more lively.

(End of this chapter)