Transmigrated as the Villain's Foolish Ex-Wife

Bai Qingqing, formerly the empress of a matriarchal dynasty, was cold-hearted and only cared about money. Men, in Bai Qingqing's eyes, were mere troublemakers. She believed she would live her l...

Is Chapter 115 worth it?

"Sigh!" Lu Chenfeng sighed again.

"Okay, if you think it's worth it, then it's fine."

"Actually, I've always had this feeling that I promised someone I would take care of you. That's why I helped you without hesitation when you were at odds with Zhou Linsheng back then."

However, all these years I haven't been able to remember who I promised anyone; I have absolutely no recollection of it.

As soon as Lu Chenfeng finished speaking, Ye Qiuxuan said with certainty, "Bai Qingqing."

"Lu Chenfeng, you must have promised Bai Qingqing that you would take good care of me and make sure I wasn't bullied by Zhou Linsheng."

As I told you, your grandfather's illness was cured by Bai Qingqing, so you owe Bai Qingqing a favor.

"She was poisoned and had an accident. You were near her before she passed away."

She must have used the excuse that she saved your grandfather to tell you to take good care of me after she was gone.

You've always been the kind of person who truly values ​​gratitude. Bai Qingqing saved your grandfather, and you'll definitely do whatever she asks of you.

"That's not a dream, absolutely not."

Lu Chenfeng listened to Ye Qiuxuan's confident tone, and although he rationally knew that Ye Qiuxuan was simply too deeply immersed in his dream, he knew that this was because Ye Qiuxuan himself was too deeply engrossed in his dream.

Otherwise, why don't so many people remember that such a person ever existed?

But emotionally, Lu Chenfeng felt that what Ye Qiuxuan was talking about was not just a dream of his.

Lu Chenfeng didn't want it to be just a dream either, otherwise Ye Qiuxuan would have waited for Bai Qingqing for so many years in vain.

However, sixty years have passed now, and Ye Qiuxuan has waited for so many years. Whether it was a dream or not, it doesn't matter anymore.

Bai Qingqing sat on the empty stool next to Ye Qiuxuan, watching Ye Qiuxuan and Lu Chenfeng chat, and couldn't help but sigh.

Bai Qingqing felt that the person she had wronged the most was Ye Qiuxuan.

The last time he came to this world, he lived alone for so many years, and this time, he's still living alone for just as many years.

Bai Qingqing used to think that there was nothing wrong with two people in love living; as long as they were alive, they could enjoy the beauty of life.

The dead are the pitiful ones. When they die, they can do nothing, they have nothing, and they are like a lamp that is extinguished forever.

Over the years, Bai Qingqing personally accompanied Ye Qiuxuan through these sixty years, watching as everyone around him found their own partners, had many children and grandchildren, and grew old surrounded by their children and grandchildren, while he remained all alone.

Bai Qingqing then realized that the one who was alive was the most pitiful of the two people who loved each other.

Bai Qingqing looked at Ye Qiuxuan for a while, then couldn't help but sigh: "Sigh!"

Ye Qiuxuan was sunbathing when she suddenly heard a familiar sigh beside her. She immediately turned her head to look at the empty bench next to her.

A glimmer of light instantly appeared in his murky eyes.

Bai Qingqing was about to speak when a gust of wind suddenly blew by, seeing Ye Qiuxuan's strange behavior.