The demonic face raised its head, blood oozing from the corner of its mouth: "You can come and go freely, have you seen enough of the show?"

She squinted her eyes slightly: "You said it was for me, but in the end you couldn't even protect yourself."

"I came in... to help Susu let go of her obsession." He said weakly.

Su Su sneered coldly, flashed to a high altitude, and stabbed Su Murong's heart with a sword.

"Go to hell, Su Murong!"

He just sighed: "You know you can't kill me."

"Why do you still bother?"

She gritted her teeth and said, "You used Su Yao's love to create me, and then killed me nine times! What qualifications do people like you have to live?"

Su Murong looked at Su Yao with a complicated expression: "She has avenged you and stabbed me in the heart nine times... The wound has not healed yet."

"Now, she is also watching me die without helping me."

Su Su looked at Su Yao, as if seeking confirmation.

Su Yao nodded calmly, "I did stab him nine times."

"But it still doesn't compare to what he did to you."

"If you are not willing, then continue to kill him."

"I won't stop you."

Su Su was silent for a long time, and the indifference on her face finally slowly dissipated.

She whispered, "Su Murong, you have fused your heart's blood with your love. I cannot kill you... unless you commit suicide."

Su Murong's face was serious: "Su Su, I can't die yet."

"I am Su Wentian's father."

"I have to raise him."

Susu's eyes finally lost focus, like a child walking in the ruins of memories.

"You voluntarily entered the mortal world... just for Su Yao?"

He smiled faintly: "Yes. But it's also for you."

"I hope you can let go of the past."

"Stop being so obsessed."

"Those nine lives were all my fault. I don't ask for your forgiveness... I just hope you won't suffer any more."

Susu's expression was complicated, and she seemed to be crying.

She looked at him, then glanced at Su Yao, then slowly retreated, her figure gradually fading...

"If there is an afterlife...I don't want to love you anymore."

The illusion shattered.

Su Yao, Su Murong, and Liu Yuting return to the mortal world.

In the void, countless mirrors shattered and turned into scattered white light.

The wind blows silently, and everything is quiet.

Su Yao stood with his eyes lowered, like the moon shining on the world.

She murmured softly: "Love has faded, and the world of love has left."

Unexpectedly, Su Su, who was transformed by love... actually loved Su Murong.

At the moment when Susu's phantom completely dissipated, a stream of light suddenly emerged from the void where countless mirrors had once floated.

It was colorful, like a stream descending from the stars, as warm and transparent as glass, yet carrying unspeakable affection, slowly floating in front of Su Yao.

That is Susu’s true self: a soul transformed from love.

That was Su Yao's missing memory.

It was also her lost heart.

Su Murong slowly stood up, looking weak, but looking at the thread of love, he smiled with relief: "Su Yao, this is the blank memory you were missing... Now, it has been returned to its original owner."

Purple eyes stare at the thread of love.

It has no aggression and no obsession.

It just hovered quietly around her, as if longing to connect with her sea of ​​consciousness like a child and return to its home.

A complex look flashed in Liu Yuting's eyes.

He knew that if Su Yao integrated this thread of love into her sea of ​​consciousness, then all her past with Su Murong... including the sweetness and cruelty, would emerge.

He was not sure whether Su Yao would remain as calm and clear-headed as he was now when all those emotions and memories returned.

Will she still fall in love with Su Murong? He couldn't control it.

But he won't stop.

Because that love is hers.

"Ayao..." Liu Yuting called her name softly.

Su Yao did not respond.

She closed her eyes.

The colorful threads of love slowly turned into a soft light and sank into her brows.

In an instant, time seemed to stand still.

Memories of the vast sea of ​​stars surged back like a tide. She saw herself in her past life, saw Su Murong's gentle smile, and also saw herself in that bloody prison, screaming and shouting, trying to escape...

My heart feels like it's being torn apart, yet also like it's being sewn together.

She gently opened her eyes, and those purple eyes were no longer clear, but had a hint of... silence and depth.

"The missing memory has returned."

Su Murong's expression suddenly changed, and a moment of ecstasy appeared in his eyes, but it was quickly swallowed up by boundless loneliness.

He didn't know how much she remembered and how she would view him.

But he knew...she was complete.

However, the next second, Su Murong's knees suddenly went weak and he fainted.

He fell towards Su Yao, but was caught in Liu Yuting's arms.

"Don't even think about lying in her arms." Liu Yuting's tone was light, but extremely firm.

"What's wrong with him?" Murong Yin stepped forward quickly, her face pale. "Director Su, what's wrong with Director Su?"

Liu Yuting said calmly, "The Nine Transformations Golden Pill's medicinal power lasted too long, and now it's backfiring. He's dying."

As soon as the words fell, a figure fell to his knees.

"sister in law!"

It was Tu Yuehen, Su Murong's biological brother, who knelt down decisively, tears streaming down his face: "I beg you, save my brother!"

Tu Yinyin also knelt down and choked up, "Sister-in-law, we know that it was Big Brother who wronged you. We have no right to ask you to forgive him, but Tiantian is still so young, he can't be without a father!"

Murong Yin also knelt down, her voice trembling, "Director Su... please help him. He's truly dedicated to protecting this world."

"He often said that his ex-wife was kind-hearted and a compassionate doctor."

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