“But, in your past life, you actually gave yourself to Yi Hai for money. I can’t accept that…”
Aoqian was so upset that he wanted to tear down Yihai's grave.
Song Xiwei sensed the malevolent aura emanating from Ao Qian. "Then what should we do? It happened 100,000 years ago, and I can't control it. Since you care about and dislike me, how about we just call it quits?"
Ao was secretly angry, truly angry, and genuinely bothered, but there was absolutely no way he would let go of Song Xiwei.
"What do you mean, 'calculate'? Why should we calculate it? If I had known you when I was ten thousand years old, what business is it of anyone else's!" Aoqian angrily pulled Song Xiwei into his arms.
"But speaking of which, in your past life, did you really never have feelings for Yi Hai?" Despite his anger, for some reason, he could actually feel Yi Hai's sadness.
Upon hearing Song Xiwei's reply, "No, I don't think so. Didn't I say that in my past life I only cared about money? The day before our wedding, I ran off with all his money and left a note saying goodbye forever. So, I shouldn't have been tempted by him."
"Hmph! You heartless person!" Ao Qian's eyes were red, and his expression was somewhat sorrowful.
"Hey, why are you saying this to me? Weren't you just bothered by it? Now you're blaming me for not being moved in my past life? If I had been moved in my past life, maybe I would have ended up with Yi Hai..."
Ao Qian reached out and covered Song Xiwei's mouth, "In front of me, you can only talk about Ao Qian, not others."
"Isn't it you who asked me?" Song Xiwei thought Aoqian was really contradictory.
"Let's not ask anymore. The things from our past lives have nothing to do with us. You are you, and I am just me. Let's live well together, okay? If you don't plan to like me now, I can wait. I won't rush you or restrict you..." Ao spoke softly, afraid of upsetting Song Xiwei.
"You're the kind of person who can be trusted with anything you say," Song Xiwei chuckled.
Aoqian wasn't sure what Song Xiwei was thinking, "She can be trusted..."
"Then if I say I like you too, will you believe me?" Song Xi raised her eyebrows slightly.
Ao Qian's eyes widened in disbelief. "Really? Really? Am I dreaming?"
Aoqian seemed to want to pinch himself to make sure he wasn't dreaming, but Song Xiwei stopped him, saying, "Why are you being so silly?"
"I never dared to dream of this. You scared me, you really scared me. Right now, I'm such a coward, how could I dare to hope for anything..." Ao Qian looked at Song Xiwei with a deep gaze, still afraid that he was delusional and that Song Xiwei might be joking. How could she suddenly like him?
Although Aoqian was eagerly anticipating this day, he didn't want it to be just a mirage. What if he took her casual remark seriously, only to find out it didn't count? Who would he complain to then?
"How about this? Let's make a deal." Song Xiwei couldn't resist reaching out and pinching Aoqian's cheek; the feel was still as pleasant as ever.
Aoqian rubbed his face against Song Xiwei's palm with satisfaction, then pressed his face even closer to hers.
"Tell me, what's the agreement?" Aoqian felt like he was dreaming because of Song Xiwei's words of affection.
“I want to go to the You Clan,” Song Xiwei said.
Aoqian's face visibly darkened.
He took a few steps back, looking at Song Xiwei in disbelief.
"I should have killed that Youzu prince, let him spread alarmist rumors, let him talk nonsense to bewitch you, let him seduce you, let him..." Aoqian clenched his fist as he spoke, so angry that he almost vomited blood on the spot.
"I'll only be gone for ten days. If I come back to find you after that, we'll never be apart again." Song Xiwei looked at Aoqian tenderly.
Aoqian's heart pounded wildly. "What if you don't come back in ten days or so?"
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