Xu Qiaoqiao didn't live many days in this life, but she lived a fulfilling one.

But in the end, it was Qiaoqiao who left first again.

Over the years, neither of them has changed much in appearance. If anything, Jun Qi's eyes have become more resolute and mature. Although he is still cold and aloof when Xu Qiaoqiao is not around, time has given him many things.

In the end, time will take all these things away.

Xiangsi never married in her life. She took over what her master left behind and became the youngest female sect leader in history. She devoted her whole life to working diligently for her sect.

Later, the two met by chance, and Xu Qiaoqiao roughly understood why Xiangsi rarely mentioned her father after leaving them.

She was sacrificed as the so-called bride of the sea god, but the situation in the village did not improve; instead, it got worse and worse. Later, a tsunami came and destroyed the village. When she returned home, it had already been destroyed.

The last time Xu Qiaoqiao saw Xiangsi, the man was an old woman with white hair, lying in bed with his eyes closed, looking like he didn't have much time left.

The disciple who brought them here took them to their destination and then withdrew. Xu Qiaoqiao and Jun Qi looked at each other, and Jun Qi noticed Xu Qiaoqiao's unease. He took Qiaoqiao's hand and gave her strength.

Xiangsi slowly opened her eyes. The process was slow and difficult for her. Through her blurry vision, she saw the figures of Xu Qiaoqiao and Jun Qi. They were still so young and so loving.

“Qiaoqiao… Sister, and… Envoy… Envoy.”

As Xiangsi's dry voice rang out, Xu Qiaoqiao immediately pulled Jun Qi over. Seeing that Xiangsi was about to get up, she hurriedly stopped her, saying, "Hey, no, no, let's just leave it like this. It'll save you energy."

Xiangsi obediently lay back down. She opened her cloudy eyes, trying to see Xu Qiaoqiao's appearance clearly, but it was still so blurry that she couldn't see her face at all. She smiled and said, "You're here. It's so good that I can see you one last time before I leave."

Looking at this bright young girl, now an old woman with little time left, Xu Qiaoqiao felt a strange sadness in her heart. The last time she saw her, she was so energetic, only her hair had turned white.

"Longing..."

"Sigh." Xiangsi responded slowly, holding Xu Qiaoqiao's hand, and said slowly, "Sister Qiaoqiao, I just wanted to see you two one last time before I left. Seeing that you two still have such a good relationship makes me happy. By the way, are you two married yet?"

marriage?

Xu Qiaoqiao's face flushed slightly. She looked at Jun Qi, and their eyes met. Jun Qi patted her shoulder, his large, well-defined hand resting on it. The two remained close together. Xu Qiaoqiao turned her head away and gently shook it at Xiangsi.

"Not yet. We both know each other's feelings, so we don't need these formalities."

"That won't do!"

Xiangsi's expression suddenly turned serious, and her tone became stern. It seems that after sitting in the position of sect leader for so many years, she has accumulated some imposing presence and looks quite intimidating.

"Getting married is the most important thing for a girl, Sister Qiaoqiao, how can we not do it? Although you two understand each other's feelings, the wedding is still a must."

As they talked, Xiangsi suddenly got excited. She patted Xu Qiaoqiao's chubby hand, her smile particularly bright: "We have to have a wedding. Although you two are both older than me, how about I be the officiant?"

Xiangsi had wanted to tell him about this for a long time, but she was afraid that if she said it normally, the envoy would glare at her and then kick her out. It was a rare opportunity for them to get together, and she didn't want to leave so soon.

Now that things have come to this, surely the envoy won't refuse her?

Getting married... this?

Xu Qiaoqiao subconsciously looked at Jun Qi, only to see him with his head down, seemingly considering something. When he felt Xu Qiaoqiao's gaze on him, he raised his head. He had also heard what Xiang Si had said.

"Then let's do it. I owe you a wedding too."

Jun Qi smiled and patted Xu Qiaoqiao's head. He had only noticed this matter when Xiang Si mentioned it earlier. Although he and Qiaoqiao were already in sync, they were still a little short. If they were at sea, they wouldn't need to worry about it.

But then he suddenly remembered the last time they were traveling in Jiangnan, they happened to come across a local patriarch holding a wedding. He saw the envy in Xu Qiaoqiao's eyes at that spectacular scene.

He also wanted to marry Qiaoqiao.

Simply crossing the bridge is not enough.

Upon hearing Jun Qi's words, Xu Qiaoqiao immediately retorted in her mind: Actually, it wasn't just one time.

Upon hearing Jun Qi's words, Xiang Si seemed to come alive immediately. She quickly threw off the covers, sat up, and tapped the gong placed on the bedside table, the clanging sound ringing out continuously.

Soon, the junior disciple who had led Xu Qiaoqiao and Jun Qi in came in.

"Master, what is it?"

Xiangsi smiled and said, "Ah Jing, hurry up and set up all the things I prepared beforehand. It would be best to finish setting them up today."

thing?

Xu Qiaoqiao frowned, feeling as if she had unwittingly walked into a trap.

"Yes, Master." The junior disciple was efficient and decisive. After replying, he went out immediately. Soon, his voice could be heard outside directing people to work. Xu Qiaoqiao looked at the bright red things and her lips twitched.

This guy really did plan this all along.

Soon, Xu Qiaoqiao and Jun Qi also changed into their wedding attire. It was truly premeditated. Xu Qiaoqiao became increasingly certain of this idea because the dress fit them perfectly. When exactly did this feeling of longing begin to arise?

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