"Yan'er, are you alright?"
Bei Ming Haotian quickly supported the swaying Nangong Ziyan.
"Phew!" Nangong Ziyan took a few deep breaths before slowly saying, "Are you alright? I feel terrible."
Nangong Ziyan pounded her chest, trying to suppress the churning sensation inside her. She couldn't vomit; it was too embarrassing and disgusting.
Bei Ming Haotian tenderly patted her back, feeling a pang of heartache. He gently infused his large hand with spiritual energy, and Nangong Ziyan instantly felt warm and felt better.
Nangong Ziyan then walked sadly toward Dongfang Yifei.
Dongfang Yifei gazed at her exquisite yet slightly pale face, feeling a mix of emotions. Seeing that she was truly alive filled him with joy. He had never seen her so peacefully before. She was truly beautiful, even more beautiful than he had imagined!
She always exudes a transcendent and elegant temperament, possessing both the gentleness and resilience of water, which makes her even more beautiful.
Sometimes, some things and some words don't need to be said. A single glance is enough to convey everything. That's how it was between him and her in their past life. But in this life, she's already in another man's arms, and all of this was caused by her own pride.
"Yifei..."
Nangong Ziyan looked at him with heartache, not knowing what to say at this moment.
"Yan'er, you're really alive! That's wonderful!"
Dongfang Yifei smiled happily; he had never felt so relaxed in a long time.
At this moment, Tian Haoze, Nangong Ruichen, Nangong Jingqi, Hua Nongying, Baili Jun'ao, and You Tian Nanxing and the Beiming Yechen couple, who had forced back the people in the city, also arrived at this place. Seeing the scene here, they stood silently to the side and watched.
"Yifei, I'm sorry." Besides saying sorry, Nangong Ziyan knew that the more she said, the more she would hurt Yifei's heart.
"Yan'er, don't say sorry. At this moment, I suddenly understand that people will eventually get tired of being strong for a long time; but feelings, no matter how long you care, will not break your heart; things, if you take them too seriously, will cause you suffering; just like before, since it is life, life is bound to have its ups and downs. These are all things I have seen in you. As Wu Yifei and as Dongfang Yifei, I owe you an apology. Cough cough...!" Dongfang Yifei coughed a few times, and a mouthful of blood gushed out again.
"Yifei..."
Nangong Ziyan supported him with a heavy heart.
Bei Ming Haotian did not stop him, but simply watched quietly from the side. Dongfang Yifei no longer had the power to harm Yan'er.
"I'm sorry, Yan'er." Dongfang Yifei apologized sincerely. He owed her an apology, and now he finally had the chance to say it.
"Yan'er, only now do I understand, only now do I realize, that there are too many things in life that I can't let go of, can't figure out, can't forget. Many people have entered my life, but I didn't know how to cherish them. When they quietly turned away and left heartbroken, I realized that there are many things in life that can't be achieved just by doing them. Like love, whether in this life or the next, we are still not destined to be together. I forced and begged, just to make up for the regrets and mistakes of the past life. Yan'er, that's all I wanted. I used to think that only by getting you, keeping you by my side, being good to you, and spoiling you would be the best thing. But now I realize that I was wrong. The only way to make up for my mistakes is to see you happy. As long as you are happy, nothing else seems to matter."
Dongfang Yifei felt resentment in her heart, resenting that she realized it too late, but it wasn't too late now. Without him, no one would be able to stand in her way to happiness.
"
"Stop talking, Yifei, you'll be alright. Quickly take this pill."
Nangong Ziyan couldn't bear to look at his pained expression. She had never wanted him to die; she only wanted him to live his life with clarity and understanding.
Dongfang Yifei smiled gently. He felt relieved that she was worried about him, and that was enough.
"Yan'er, it's not necessary. Let me go! This is the best outcome for me."
Dongfang Yifei smiled brightly, as if he had returned to the past, to how he was in front of Nangong Ziyan. He was a bit of a playboy, but also a little sincere.
Dongfang Yifei slowly fell into Nangong Ziyan's arms, his eyes gently closing, but a bright smile still lingered on his lips. At this moment, he was so peaceful, as if he were immersed in a very happy time.
"Yifei, wake up, Yifei."
Nangong Ziyan cried and shook Dongfang Yifei's body, constantly screaming for him.
"Yan'er, calm down, he's already dead."
Bei Ming Haotian suddenly grabbed her hand. Watching him cry for another man, there was no other emotion in his eyes. He was still very jealous, and in his heart, Dongfang Yifei deserved to die.
Nangong Ziyan's shoulders slumped, tears and rain streaming down her face, the tears and rain mingling endlessly, yet unable to fully express the heartache between them.
"Sigh!" Tian Nanxing sighed heavily. "Some things, once you see them clearly, you can take them lightly; some people, once you understand them completely, you can't care about them anymore. People really can't live too clearly. As the saying goes, if you pour out your heart and soul, you'll suffer for nothing; if you're heartless, you'll live a carefree life."
“Venerable Nanxing, if everyone in the world had your thoughts, perhaps no one would make mistakes.”
Bei Ming Ye Chen stroked his beard and said.
"That's true. If everyone could see through the illusions of love and romance, understand the hypocrisy and lies between people, and comprehend every little detail of the world, then there would be no saints in this world."
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