A grand wedding?
Ling Qi's words were unexpected by Mo Shisheng. She narrowed her eyes slightly, her gaze becoming somewhat unfocused.
Noticing that Mo Shisheng's mood was off, Ling Qi continued, "Those six months were when I spent every day with him. Mo Shisheng, the time you and Ming Beiya actually spent together was probably no more than six months, right?"
"How can you be so sure he'll still love you after he loses his memory? I've been by his side day and night for the past six months. I was there for him when the poison took effect, and I was there for him during his most painful time. And what about you? You, with your goddess persona, only want to stay away from him!"
"Mo Shisheng, he's already in so much pain, he's already forgotten the memories that hurt him the most, why do you insist on making him continue to suffer? He chose to forget you because all you did was hurt him, don't you understand that?!"
Ling Qi's words came from the bottom of her heart. She wanted to say all of these words the moment she saw Mo Shisheng, but she couldn't find the right opportunity.
Now that she had finally said these words, it felt as if a huge weight had been lifted from her chest. "Mo Shisheng, you and he are from different worlds. He is a dragon, and you are a dragon hunter! You are inherently opposites, and there is no way you can have a future together. Why don't you let him go!"
...
Mo Shisheng didn't know when Ling Qi left. After changing her clothes and washing up, she went out.
She seemed to have lost her soul; her once sparkling peach blossom eyes had lost their luster, leaving her only with a dazed expression.
Qingluan had just prepared lunch and wanted to bring it to Mo Shisheng, but she found that Mo Shisheng was acting strangely and was walking outside.
Qingluan immediately put the food box aside and chased after it.
He grabbed Mo Shisheng's hand from behind, "Shisheng, where are you going?"
"..."
Her wrist was being gripped, right where she had been injured the night before. The burning pain brought Mo Shisheng back to a slightly clearer mind.
She frowned slightly and turned to look at Qingluan. "What's wrong?"
Qingluan was extremely nervous, her nerves were on edge, Mo Shisheng's condition was very strange!
"Shi Sheng, tell me, what are you going to do?"
"I'm just taking a walk, don't worry."
Upon hearing this, Mo Shisheng smiled slightly and pointed to the spot where Qingluan was holding her hand, saying, "My hand is injured, it hurts a little when you hold it."
"ah?"
Mo Shisheng's words startled Qingluan, who immediately let go of her hand and hurriedly pulled up her sleeve to check her injuries.
There was a red, swollen wound on her fair wrist, with some skin broken, looking like a burn.
Thinking about how hard she had squeezed just now, Qingluan raised her hand and smacked her head in annoyance.
Just as he was about to strike a second time, Mo Shisheng stopped him.
Looking up, Qingluan met Mo Shisheng's eyes, which held a hint of displeasure. She immediately felt a little guilty. "I..."
"You came all this way just to watch me torture myself?"
Mo Shisheng's tone was cold, clearly indicating that she was very unhappy.
However, Qingluan was terrified of Mo Shisheng's appearance and was extremely timid. She lowered her hand and gently tugged at Mo Shisheng's sleeve, "Shisheng, I just wanted to teach myself a lesson. I didn't even know you had an injury on your hand and you still squeezed so hard."
As she spoke, Qingluan's gaze fell on Mo Shisheng's wrist again. The swelling was even worse than before, which must have been caused by her...
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