She took the initiative to walk forward, hugged "him" softly like water, and said affectionately and seriously: "I am really happy, really."
"In my lifetime, as the daughter of the fourth elder of the Qingyun Sect, I wasn't particularly gifted, but due to our bloodline, I was granted the privilege of becoming an outer disciple..."
"However, because of my father's fame and glory, I always lived an extremely depressed life. Until I... met you, my A Yao."
Her voice was filled with emotion and nostalgia for the past.
The pallbearer was extremely surprised, his eyes widened in disbelief.
Even if this is an illusion, it can't be so real...
As for... reading "his" memory, even if it is read, it is impossible to read Yue'er's memory through "his" memory, right?
Is the moon in front of me real?
When "he" thought of this possibility, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and his heart was full of relief. Fortunately... fortunately, "he" didn't kill because of a momentary impulse.
The love in "Yue'er"'s eyes became deeper and deeper, like a bottomless pool, as if it could drown people in it and make them unable to extricate themselves forever.
"Ayao, it was you who told me that this world is actually beautiful and that there are many interesting things in it, not just cultivation and strength. If you are not strong enough, you will be ruthlessly ridiculed."
"Ayao, I'm very lucky to have met you. Meeting you seems to have used up all my luck, but... I have no regrets at all. Ayao is very important to me. Because of you, my life is complete..."
"Ayao, do you remember the promise we made in that peach blossom forest? You said you would stay with me forever and never leave me."
Her voice was as gentle as the breeze brushing against her cheek, but every word she said struck the heartstrings of the coffin-keeper like a heavy hammer.
The coffin keeper's eyes instantly turned red, and his voice trembled like a leaf in the wind: "Remember, Yue'er, I remember everything."
The Moon smiled softly, a smile that was like a spring breeze, warm and intoxicating. She stretched out her imaginary hand and gently stroked his face:
"Ayao, I hope you can take back this promise."
The body of the pallbearer trembled violently, and his lips trembled as he stammered:
"Yue'er, why...is there something wrong with what I did?"
"Yue'er" shook her head gently, her eyes full of helplessness and heartache:
"Ayao, you did a great job. It was my fault. Ultimately, due to insufficient cultivation and a limited lifespan, I was unable to fulfill this agreement. The one who was at fault, the one who broke the contract, from the beginning to the end... was me."
As the pallbearer listened, crystal tears silently slid down his cheeks, but he was completely unaware. He just shook his head desperately, his voice almost screaming:
"No, no, Yue'er is very good. Yue'er has spent her whole life with me. Yue'er is the best woman in the world."
"Yue'er" shook her head slightly, with a look of helplessness and heartache:
"Ayao, if you don't cancel this agreement, it will always bind you. Only if I take the initiative to cancel this promise can you feel free."
The coffin keeper fell into deep thought, and the sharp look in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a hint of confusion and helplessness.
"Ayao, you killed so many innocent people because of me. This is something I don't want to see. Ayao, you shouldn't have done this. It was that promise that imprisoned you."
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