Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

   Chapter 613 A potion (52)

   Actually remembered it a long time ago, but never showed it.

  Baitang listened, feeling a little strange in his heart.

   "I spent a lot of time and re-examined my relationship and my previous escape."

   "I know that you care about this age, and so do I. Until, when I went out to relax, I saw a promotional poster for the TV series, which was positioned as Xianxia Xuanfan."

"At this time, I suddenly figured it out. You care, because you think that the body you're living in this time is twenty years older than mine, and you shouldn't have superfluous thoughts in terms of ethics and morality. This is how you can be my mother age."

  Bai Tang nodded, what Wen Su said was exactly what she thought.

   It's immoral. It is absolutely impossible for a pear tree to crush a crabapple.

   "There is a saying that love mostly starts with appearance, falls in talent, and is loyal to the soul. To be able to have the fetters of eight generations, Xiao Tanger, you and I are not people who only have a lifespan of a hundred years."

   "Look at the fairy tale fantasy, young people who are tens of thousands of years apart at every turn. When they were photographed, not many people said they were. In reality, why are there two different situations?"

   "I've thought about it for a long time, but it's just a young skin. There is a young and good-looking skin, even if the difference is tens of thousands of years, no one will feel anything."

  Wen Su was thinking about this point clearly, so he became more clear about his heart.

   "Xiao Tang'er, eighth life, every life, you have a different face, all young faces, this is not your original body, this is someone else's body."

"The person I love has never been you with your young body, ever-changing, with thousands of faces, the person who makes my heart move, and is willing to follow and leave, has always been you, not in your shape, not in your appearance, nor in this Shell."

   "Xiao Tang'er, I am as old as you now, and I am also a middle-aged and elderly person. I will take this step. This time, instead of me reaching out, would you put your hand in my hand?"

  Wen Su stretched out his right hand. At this moment, he became more and more anxious. At first I thought it was very safe, but now I feel like I am going up and down, and I feel that it is negligible.

   She seemed to hear a crisp sound.

   Something seems to be smashed...

  There is nowhere to hide, only to face.

  The outstretched hand actually had a sense of loneliness in it.

  No trembling, no flinching, no restlessness.

  Bai Tang tilted his head slightly and looked at him: "Do you know what you're talking about?"

  Do you know what you are facing?

  How can someone, knowing little about her, still choose to love, still choose to extend this hand?

  Wen Su knew that he couldn't have any hesitation, if he hesitated, she would back down.

   "Xiao Tang'er, I know exactly what I'm talking about, this is the time I know the most."

   "Wen Su, as you said, the body is only external, but eighth, how have you ever seen the real me? Is it a man or a woman, a devil or nothing."

   This is also one of the reasons why Baitang refused to accept it.

  She also has a long, long unbearable past.

  Wen Su simply reached out and grabbed Baitang's hand: "It's okay, as long as it's you. Xiaotang'er, I can't participate in your past, and you can't participate in mine. We only hope for the future, which is closely connected."

   "I have thought about everything you said. I have never really seen your appearance, and even the name Baitang may not be real."

"I asked myself this way, if you didn't have this name, would I still be tempted? If you were ugly behind the body, would I still be tempted? The answer is yes, in fact, it is you, no matter what you look like, I will still be tempted with you."

  (end of this chapter)