"I was just talking last night. I didn't expect him to be so willing to do so." Yan Baibai picked up a red petal and twisted it. Her white fingertips were soon stained red by the red juice.

"Host, he loves you after all!" the system said flatteringly.

"No matter how much I love you, it won't be like this." Yan Baibai picked the most gorgeous flower, put it to the tip of her nose and sniffed it gently: "He must be treating my words as his last wish and fulfilling them."

At noon, Yan Baibai looked at the fish feast on the table and became more certain of his thoughts.

"Host, the silver fish you are holding now, which are as big as chopsticks, are from the Ghost Crying River. Yuetong spent the whole night fishing to catch such a large number of them."

"Aren't there any living creatures in the Ghost River?" Yan Baibai asked puzzledly.

"Yes, but very little. It's also a very precious and rare medicinal herb. If the host ate a plate of this in five hundred years, it would not be a problem to improve his realm. Unfortunately, the host is a mortal now, so it would be useless to eat it."

"Really? No wonder it's so delicious." Among all the dishes, Yan Baibai felt that the most delicious one was the fried silverfish.

Yan Baibai thought that she would only have such a benefit today, but for the next period of time, there would be fresh flowers in her house every day, and there would be a plate of small silverfish from the Ghost Crying River with her meals. Yan Baibai knew that her death was getting closer and closer.

When Yan Baibai and the system were getting anxious, Yuetong finally appeared again and took Yan Baibai into a cave without saying a word.

The sky was thick with dark clouds, with thunder rolling in the clouds. The cave was hollow, allowing for easy viewing of the sky. In the center of the cave stood a huge structure bounded by red string, covered in talismans drawn on black paper.

When Yan Baibai arrived, he saw Xie Ciwei and Xiao Changhen already in the formation. When they saw Yue Tong appear holding Yan Baibai, their eyes were filled with despair.

Seeing Xiao Changhen again, Yan Baibai felt complicated. After all, in the mission of carrying out the fourth male protagonist's mission, Xiao Changhen was the one she devoted the most time and emotion to.

"Mianmian!"

"in vain!"

Xie Ciwei and Xiao Changhen spoke at the same time. Yan Baibai struggled to get off Yue Tong and ran towards Xiao Changhen without hesitation.

"Host, what are you doing?" The system didn't understand her behavior.

"I'm about to leave, and I want to hug him before I go." If Yan Baibai hadn't experienced it herself, she wouldn't have known that humans are such complex animals.

Yan Baibai thought that if she stayed out of it and read the story between herself and Xiao Changhen, she would definitely not want "me" to contact Xiao Changhen again. She should let "me" die and teach Xiao Changhen, who loved "me", a severe lesson, making him suffer and despair!

Yan Baibai knew that if she did this, this would be the fate that Xiao Changhen would face.

However, she is about to "die", so will Xiao Changhen, who is about to complete the fusion, also "die"?

I wish to be a pair of wings in the sky and a pair of branches on the ground.

The end of the world may come, but this hatred will never end.

The love between Emperor Xuanzong of Tang and Yang Guifei is a tragedy. Yan Baibai doesn't know whether everything between herself and Xiao Changhen can be considered love. However, Jia Mianmian and Xiao Changhen must be worthy of a hug before disappearing!

Yan Baibai had beautiful thoughts. She failed to run to Xiao Changhen. When her hand was about to touch Xiao Changhen, Yuetong hugged her back. No matter how Yan Baibai beat her, it was useless. Her little strength was like nothing in front of Yuetong.

"Let me go!" Yan Baibai could only turn around and look at Xiao Changhen: "Xiao Changhen, Xiao Changhen!"

"Baibai!" Xiao Changhen was tied up with red rope and could not move. He knew Yan Baibai's fate, but he couldn't even end his life now!

"Yuetong, there must be another way, there must be another way, we don't have to sacrifice her!" Xie Ciwei has said this countless times.

"Yuetong, let Baibai go, please let her go. There must be another way, there must be another way!" Xiao Changhen was hysterical. He didn't want her to have such a final ending, and their ending shouldn't be like this!

Yan Baibai was unwilling to give up without saying goodbye to Xiao Changhen: "Let me go and talk to Xiao Changhen for a while, please, let me go!"

Yuetong easily placed Yan Baibai in the center of the formation, and then wrapped the red thread around her body with an expressionless face.

"Stop crying!" Yue Tong tried her best to suppress the irritability and pain in her heart. She reached out and wiped away the tears on Yan Baibai's face, blocking her gaze from constantly looking at Xiao Changhen. "We are all alone anyway. If you have anything to say, you can tell me."

Yan Baibai looked up at the person in front of her who looked basically the same as Xiao Changhen except for his hair color. She opened her mouth but couldn't say anything.

"Speak." Yue Tong looked down at Yan Baibai, and slowly exerted force on the hand that was holding Yan Baibai's shoulder. His tone sounded like an order, but more like a plea.

"Xiao Changhen, you are a very good husband. Jia Mianmian doesn't blame you anymore. Jia Mianmian loves you." Yan Baibai shouted with all her strength, hoping that Xiao Changhen behind Yuetong could hear her.

It can only be Jia Mianmian who loves you, not Yan Baibai. Yan Baibai loves herself, her family on Yucang Mountain, and the Yanjian Sect...

Goodbye, Xiao Changhen.

When Yuetong put a black talisman on his forehead, Yan Baibai fell into darkness.

Rumble——

"Ding~ Congratulations to the host, mission accomplished."

"Jia Mianmian's body is dead. In three seconds, he will travel through time and space to return to his own body. 3, 2, 1..."

"Crossing completed, success!"