The hordes of giant beasts retreated, leaving behind only the people who had experienced countless wars, the broken and helpless struggles, and the blood all over the ground. Su Yin walked in her long skirt, and her clothes fluttered as she passed by the eyes of desperate people. Now, in everyone's eyes, Su Yin was a supreme existence, surpassing the difference between immortals and demons, surpassing Qian Yue and Wan Cang. She was the supreme and incredible existence in this world.
She strolled forward, her steps steady and firm. Wherever she passed, people gave way with surprised looks, and some even knelt down on the spot. However, Su Yin kept her eyes straight, looking at the man who had never bent his waist or broken his pride, but gave up all his principles just for her.
Her long skirt was floating, and Qian Yue could only see a vague shadow, but he knew that it was her, and she had not left yet!
Feeling the desperate man looking up, Su Yin frowned slightly, as if she couldn't bear it. She squatted down gently, letting the blood and dust on the ground stain her flawless long dress, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
Qian Yue looked up at her. One of his eyes was blind and tightly closed. Blood stains that had already scabbed on his face flowed from his tightly closed eye. His other golden pupil was also half-open because of the other eye. He looked in a disheveled state. He could only vaguely see a figure squatting in front of him.
Although his eyes were blind, although his vision was still blurry, although he vaguely felt that the woman in front of him was boring, her temperament and figure were both innocent and noble, and although the person's appearance was familiar, she was not the woman in his memory. However, when he saw her kneeling on the ground and saw the way she looked at him, he knew.
She is she.
Absolutely not wrong.
cross.
Her Qian Yue. She could no longer cry, but Su Yin couldn't help but feel the pain in her heart. How could he have ended up like this just for her? Su Yin knew that even though he hated those eyes, they were also the very reason Qian Yue felt so proud of himself, because he was unique, because he was incredibly strong. This was the symbol of his rebirth from the ashes. He was the only freak in the world, and also the strongest person in the world!
This was the unique meaning of his golden pupils. But now, now, for himself.
He was clearly wearing a crimson robe embroidered with auspicious clouds and flying eagles, but she saw Qian Yue was wearing a purple gold crown inlaid with rubies. This was the first time he wore red clothes, and also the first time he looked so embarrassed. She gently stroked his face, letting him truly feel her presence.
Slowly stroking his eyes, his temples were as sharp as a knife, his eyebrows were as black as ink, his face was always so handsome, no matter what he looked like, she smiled, a smile that was sad and desolate but could not be stopped, "I'm back."
"puff."
"Young Master!" Finally unable to contain himself, Luo Wen spat out a mouthful of blood. Sha Ren hurriedly held Luo Wen in place, but Luo Wen waved back, secretly wiping the blood from his lips. She told him she was fine, to let him go, but then she told him she was back. There was no sharing of their pain and despair, just a single "I'm back." That was the difference. He should have understood long ago.
Feeling the warmth of Su Yin's palm on his cheek, Qian Yue was truly sure that she was back. He pulled Su Yin into his arms, stroked her long hair, and buried his face deeply in her neck.
This is her breath, her smell, she is finally back.
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