His voice became even hoarse from the smoke and fire.

Wait, what did he call himself?

“Hoshino…” Zhao Xi looked up in surprise and met a pair of black pearl eyes.

The demonic energy on his body had completely dissipated, and the demonic energy in his eyes had also disappeared, returning him to his normal appearance.

"Are you done?" Zhao Xi wanted to bring him some tea. "Are you thirsty? Have some water."

Hoshino turned her head away, refusing, and said softly, "Zhao Xixiang, you are ultimately not the person I used to like. You are different."

Zhao Xi thought: "..."

Tears streamed down his face as he choked out, "Why aren't you the way I imagined?"

Zhao Xixiang had mixed feelings.

What exactly does Rongrong look like in his imagination?

She was indeed curious, but she also felt that even if she didn't awaken, she wouldn't really want to know.

They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and when hormones take effect, everything is filtered through a lens. Maybe Rongrong in his past life looked just like her, but he just couldn't see it.

She likes Lin Che so much now, could it be because she was like that in her past life?

She touched his face and whispered, "It's all in the past, don't think about it anymore. I wonder how Douya is doing. You should find her and bring her back."

"Feelings can't be forced. I don't like bean sprouts. Even if she wore your appearance, I still wouldn't like her." Hoshino turned her head, looked at Zhao Xixiang, and said softly, "Even if Rongrong was an evil god who was utterly wicked and disrupted the normal order of the immortal realm, I would still like her. Even if... even if she wasn't what I imagined, and was just an illusion, I would still like her."

“Hoshino…” Zhao Xi wanted to sigh.