A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 325: Into a Dream 1
Into your dream, softly say goodbye.

I hope you will remember and never forget.

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As soon as the sky dawned, Xiao Muli woke up from his dream.

She didn't remember very clearly what happened in the dream, she only knew that idiot Yang was standing far away from her, saying goodbye to her with a smile, saying that he was going to a far away place.

She wanted to persuade him to stay, but she couldn't say a word, and she wanted to ask him where he was going, but she couldn't open her mouth.

A feeling of powerlessness welled up in his heart, Xiao Muli was a little flustered, Yang Jingfeng looked a little strange in the dream, he was wearing a black robe that he had never worn, and his face was not very clear, it seemed that something was covering his face, making him She couldn't see what he really looked like.

But she knew very well that this person was idiot Yang.

There is a long black river between the two, the river bank keeps flowing, like thousands of black and strange butterflies gathering together, exuding an indescribable coldness.

Xiao Muli felt uneasy and wanted to pull Yang Jingfeng over from the Heihe River, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't cross the Heihe River.

Heihe seemed to be alive, when she took a step forward, Heihe took a step back, always keeping a certain distance from her.

"A Li, it's useless. No matter how hard you try, you can't cross the river of fate between us." Yang Jingfeng silently watched her countless efforts but failed countless times, with bitterness on his face, and said softly Persuade.

Xiao Muli wanted to ask why, but still couldn't say anything.

Yang Jingfeng shook his head, and said softly: "A Li, I left this time to pursue my own happiness, so you won't stop it, right?"

Xiao Muli shook her head, of course he would not stop him, but she was also reluctant to let him leave.

"A Li, don't worry, even if I leave, I will protect you as if I never left." Yang Jingfeng smiled softly, turned and walked away.

Xiao Muli stretched out his hand helplessly, but he couldn't catch anything.

Heihe slowly disappeared following the departure of Nerd Yang, and the surroundings were completely empty, without a single sound.

Xiao Mu felt uneasy for a while, the feeling of emptiness made her flustered, as if she was going to lose something important.

Just as he was at a loss, he heard a vague voice coming from afar.

"If one day, you find out that I am just like Sebao, what will you think of me?"

In a trance, Xiao Muli seemed to hear such a sentence, but he was not sure.

"Idiot, idiot, I didn't hear what you said clearly." Xiao Muli faintly felt that this was a very important sentence. She clearly heard it just now, but why can't she remember the content of this sentence? What did the idiot say?
Xiao Muli only realized that she was able to speak when she asked this question, but when she looked around, there was nothing around, how could there be any shadow of Yang Jingfeng?

Xiao Mu was full of panic and woke up from his sleep.

After hastily washing up, Xiao Muli hurriedly walked towards Qijue Pagoda without caring about tidying up his appearance. Although the scene in the dream was weird, it was extremely real.

"Did anyone go out from here last night?"

Before checking it himself, Xiao Muli asked the disciples guarding the tower.

"No."

Seeing Xiao Muli's appearance, the disciple guarding Qijue Pagoda showed doubts on his face, but he didn't dare to ask more questions, and answered with his head down.

"Are you sure?" Xiao Muli was suspicious.

"Master, the little one keeps his eyes wide open all night, not to mention a big living person, even a fly that goes out of the tower, the little one can find it." The doorkeeper disciple replied with certainty, patting his chest.

(End of this chapter)