Finally, the man gave a very special gift.

Blood Spirit Orb.

When she opened the box and saw that it contained the Blood Spirit Pearl, Rong Chang was somewhat surprised.

Because she knew that at that moment, he was nobody.

He is the Supreme God.

She also knew that the Blood Spirit Orb belonged to him.

As for why he gave her this gift, Rong Shang didn't understand.

Why did you give it to me?

"Didn't you want it?" the man retorted, then threw down the heavy gift in his hand and took off his Santa Claus costume.

After handing all of these things to a passerby, Mu Chen took her hand.

As they walked, the woman turned her head to look at his profile, and for some reason, she felt an increasing sense of familiarity with him.

This feeling comes from the man himself, that is, the Supreme God.

After staring at her for a while, the man turned and glanced back at her. "What?"

"You've fallen in love with me?"

Here we go again.

He always likes to say things like that.

Surprisingly, for the first time, she didn't refute him.

Instead, he asked, "Do we know each other?"

Everyone knows that this sentence is of great significance.

Because he is the supreme deity, not any other character.

This question asks whether he and she know each other in real life.

His eyes flashed, and he paused in his tracks.

As soon as he stopped, Rong Chang followed closely behind.

The man turned to look at him, his dark eyes once again burning with intense affection. "Why do you ask that?"

Sometimes Rong Shang thought that since he had memories of the real world, he shouldn't be looking at her like that.

"Your eyes." After a long silence, she gave this answer.

The man stared intently at her, and upon hearing her say that, he immediately burst into laughter.

"Is that so?"

The mission is not over yet, and he could disappear at any time.

He... decided it was best not to provoke her.

For a moment, I was thinking this.

The man's eyes flickered, and he pursed his thin lips.

"I don't know him."

When those three short words reached her ears...

For some reason, her heart skipped a beat at that moment.

There seems to be something strange about it.

"Mm." Rong Shang nodded.

She turned her gaze back to the front, and at that moment, the expression on her face turned cold again.

The man beside her watched her intently, his delicate brows furrowing slightly. He reached out, seemingly wanting to take her hand.

But the woman turned around abruptly and said coldly, "Let's go home."

"Um?"

Are you angry?

No, in all the days that have passed, he has never seen her get angry.

"Not going to play?" The man turned around to look at the bustling street scene around him.

I also want to take her to drink milk tea and see the light show.

However, two cold words came through.

"I'm not playing."

He ultimately lost.

"I'll grant you a wish," he suddenly said.

Rong Shang looked at him with a meaningful gaze.

"What?" the man laughed. "Don't you believe me?"

"Can I have any wish?"

"Besides ending the mission," the man thought for a moment and finally gave this answer.

*

It is said that on Christmas Eve, the old lady had the driver turn around halfway. She did not return to the Mu family home, but went to the place where Mu Xing had lived before his death.

That night, Rong Shang received a call from Butler Shen and rushed back. The old lady had already been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

She took a large amount of sleeping pills.

When Rong Chang arrived, the red light at the entrance of the operating room had just turned on.

This winter, the weather is really cold.

She had lost count of how many times she had stood at the operating room door.

The loudest sound was Mu Lian's crying.

A cold wind ruffled her coat as Rong Shang stood in the corridor, watching Qi Yan pull her into his arms...