She remembered that one winter, the snow was falling very heavily. They were in class when she dragged Lan Yan outside to see the snow. It happened on the playground. She made snowballs and threw them at Lan Yan, aiming them all at his face!
Lan Yan scolded her for being too rough while urging her to go back, saying that if she kept playing, she would definitely catch a cold tomorrow.
As a result, she did develop a fever and a cold that night...
The young emperor also gave her a painting, depicting her in fine clothes and riding a spirited horse, as if she were a general. He painted it very well, but she didn't feel anything after seeing it.
It turns out, it wasn't because of the painting, but because she had forgotten how to be herself!
Mu Xi suddenly turned around and ran quickly back to the pavilion. Before she even got close, she called out, "Lan Yan!"
Lan Yan looked up in astonishment and watched as Mu Xi ran over, her fair cheeks slightly flushed from the exertion.
"Why are you back again?"
A peculiar light seemed to gleam in Mu Xi's eyes as she looked at Lan Yan and asked, "Why did you give me this painting?"
Lan Yan's eyes flickered. "The emperor painted your portrait, so of course I want to paint mine too, and I want to paint it better than his."
This matter was like a thorn in Lan Yan's side; she could never forget that she had a rival in love.
Mu Xi suddenly smiled and said, "Your painting is indeed better than his!"
While Lan Yan was still stunned, Mu Xi had already left again.
He snapped out of his daze and realized that Mu Xi had come back specifically to praise him? Did this mean that even though they were in two different worlds, he had won his battle with his love rival?!
Blue Flame was extremely excited.
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Another month has passed.
The cat's lethargy has not improved at all.
Mu Xi has returned to the Fifth True Ship, but she will come back to visit whenever she has time. She is like the sunshine; when she comes, the blue flames will shine for days.
Mu Jin does nothing all day long except keep the cat company. Even when the cat is sleeping, Mu Jin stays by its side.
That afternoon, the cat had a dream while taking a nap.
She dreamed about the movie "God's Tribulation" again.
Moreover, I even dreamed that I was watching this movie with Song Sifan!
The cat was getting a little impatient. "Why are you always haunting me?"
Song Sifan smiled and said, "I finally made it here, and you greet me with these words."
The cat said, "Weren't you sealed away?"
Song Sifan: "Yes, I have been sealed. I am the God of Slaughter of Kunlun Immortal Mountain. Even if Kunlun Immortal Mountain doesn't need me, it won't give me freedom."
The cat lay on the chair, drowsy even in its dreams.
Song Sifan glanced at the cat, but his gaze fell on her lower abdomen, and his eyes softened.
“Cat, there’s something I’ve always been unwilling to accept: the person you want most is Jin Shen, and the thing you want to do most is be with him. But now, I’ve accepted it.”
The cat said, "I told you this a long time ago, but you just had to be so self-righteous."
Mu Jin said, "Yes..."
After a while, he added, "Actually, I've prepared a sequel to 'God's Tribulation,' but it will be fictional, depicting the God of Slaughter breaking free from the shackles of heaven and earth after breaking the seal."
He traded ten thousand years of cultivation for freedom, and incidentally helped the female lead Huanbai achieve her goals, connecting the story with the first part so that a third part could be filmed.
"Hehe, consider this your film series. You're just starting out in film, so having your own film series is great. If you're interested, you can contact Song Ci."
As he said this, the cat propped its head up with its paws, its eyes slightly closed, and it was unclear whether it was listening or not.
"Actually, I'd really like to see your child with Mu Jin born. Although I hate Mu Jin, your child will definitely look like you."
Cat: "You're so annoying, what are you even saying?"
Song Sifan looked at the cat and said, "I want to say goodbye to you properly."
The cat opened its eyes, glanced at him, and asked, "Where are you going? Weren't you sealed away?"
Song Sifan ignored the last sentence: "If there is a chance to be reborn, I hope to go to... a place without you, to be an ordinary person, and to forget the past."
The cat scoffed, "How could that be? Someone like you will go to hell after you die."
He's a god of death, his cruelty is beyond words.
"Heh, you said something like that before. I didn't mind before, but I don't want to go now. Even in hell, you'll still be there."
Song Sifan reached out, seemingly wanting to touch the cat's belly.
But the cat frowned at him.
Song Sifan suddenly noticed something was amiss.
Suddenly, the cat swung its paw, brushing Song Sifan aside.
Song Sifan's figure seemed to vanish in an instant, becoming blurry and indistinct.
"I have lived a thousand years longer than expected. My divine tribulation also occurred a thousand years ago. If you had killed me in hell a thousand years ago, that would have been better."
"Missing, kitty."
His voice was gentle and soft, like a sigh, so soft it was almost inaudible.
When the cat opened her eyes, she saw Mu Jin supporting herself on top of her head!
His handsome brows were furrowed, a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, as he stared intently at her.
The cat froze for a moment, its eyes instantly filling with tears.
"Waaaaah... Ah Jin, I've just been a little sleepy lately, and you don't love me anymore? Look at you, you're so fierce, are you trying to kill your wife?"
Her voice sounded pitiful too.
Mu Jin paused for a moment, then hurriedly hugged her and comforted her, "Don't cry, who else would I love if not you? I wasn't yelling at you, and there's no question of killing my wife. What are you thinking?"
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