The demonic aura had already enveloped her completely.
It was as if she were demonstrating, as if she were declaring to herself how vulnerable she was.
"Young Master, Young Master!"
At the critical moment, Song Xiwei thought of Aoqian.
If something really happened to her, she should at least tell Aoqian.
Otherwise, it would seem as if I had abandoned Aoqian.
However, the transmission failed.
That's right, she hasn't received any telepathic messages from anyone since entering this secret room.
This secret room must have cut off all her contact with the outside world.
Song Xiwei could only reach out and touch the black gemstone hair ornament in her hair with a sorrowful expression.
It was given to her by Aoqian; she thought it was just an ordinary hair ornament.
Unexpectedly, her hand triggered some mechanism when it touched the hair ornament.
All around, the world seemed to spin.
When Song Xiwei realized that she had entered a completely new realm, she understood that the black gemstone hair crown had created a safe haven for her during her most critical moment.
It's like opening up a different space.
She didn't know how long she could stay here.
But for now, it seems that the pungent demonic aura can no longer be felt.
Song Xiwei realized that the space was completely dark and empty, neither hot nor cold, and so quiet that no sound could be heard.
Wait, there seems to be a sound...
She thought she heard a faint breathing sound.
We followed the sound.
In the bright light, Song Xiwei saw a stunningly beautiful young man.
The boy was fast asleep on a stone bed.
"Young Master!" Upon seeing the other person's appearance clearly, Song Xiwei was overjoyed.
"Is it really you, Young Master?"
Just as Song Xiwei was about to reach out to check if Aoqian was asleep, her wrist was suddenly gripped by a cold force.
The person on the stone bed opened their eyes and stared at her coldly.
No, the way Ao Qian is looking at me is so cold, as if he doesn't recognize me at all.
Is this Aoqian the person I know?
"Young Master, it's been a long time. What are you doing here? And do you know where this is?" As Song Xiwei spoke, Aoqian's gaze lingered on her hair.
A look of confusion crossed his face.
In just a moment, he coldly reached out, about to touch the black gemstone crown in her hair, when Song Xiwei raised her hand to block it.
"What are you doing!" She frowned, took a few steps back, and moved away from him.
"What you gave me is mine; there's no reason for me to take it back!"
Song Xiwei was speechless.
Although she sensed something was off about Aoqian, she still subconsciously wanted him to understand that she and he had a deep friendship.
"My name is Song Xiwei. I am your partner in life and death, and the only person you have ever admitted to liking."
As soon as she opened her mouth, Aoqian coldly retorted, "Ridiculous! Me, like you? On what grounds?"
The tone of Ao Qian in front of her was more arrogant and haughty than any Ao Qian she had ever met before.
"Why? Because you like me so much that you gave me your black gemstone hair crown. Isn't that enough to prove it? If you hadn't given it to me personally, would this black gemstone have ended up on my head? And you, are you an avatar of Aoqian left inside this black gemstone?"
Song Xiwei was not a fool; it would be strange if she couldn't see the clues at this point.
As expected, Aoqian did not refute.
He just looked at her with a look of disgust.
After a while, he exclaimed, "Damn it, when did I develop that kind of fetish, and why would I give you a hair ornament!"
Seeing that the other party was obviously less hostile towards her, Song Xiwei relaxed and reached out to put her arm around Aoqian's shoulder in a friendly manner.
Ao subconsciously tried to break free, but Song Xiwei pinched her face with her other hand.
Song Xiwei seemed to have been suddenly healed, revealing a joyful expression, "Finally, I got to pinch the face of the young lord I've been longing for. I feel that life is truly worthwhile!"
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