"But I didn't expect the elders to have an ancient book in their possession, and they suddenly told you about it."
"Ah Chen, take your hand away, don't take it off, okay?"
Ah Ling was practically begging, her voice starting to grow hoarse.
When a single tear broke through the dam of her beautiful eyes and slid down her cheek—
She quickly wiped it off, then looked at Achen and said, "Please don't pick it, it's just a symbolic gesture! At least you haven't violated a thousand-year-old custom."
"From now on, you and Amo can live a good life together. I won't bother you. Don't blame her either; she was just being respectful."
...
Ah Chen felt terrible after hearing Ah Ling's words.
This is a spirit maiden!
She's always been aloof and superior; when has she ever asked anyone for help?
But now--
How much does she care that she would beg herself?
Ah Chen looked at Ah Ling and said calmly, "Let go—"
"Achen--"
"Let go first, listen to me, let go--"
Ah Ling didn't know what Ah Chen was planning, but upon hearing his gentle voice and gazing at his handsome face—
She thought about it and finally let go.
but--
Even though she let go, she was still thinking about what would happen if Ah Chen really took it off and put it back.
So, the day Ah Chen left Xiangxi was the day she closed her eyes.
She would never live on in disgrace; she would enter the Cave of Ten Thousand Poisons, the most dangerous place, to end her own life and protect the soul of a thousand years.
Because she belongs to Achen.
If this issue isn't addressed, she won't even live if Ah Chen gets into trouble, let alone now.
Therefore, she was mentally prepared.
At this moment, her mind was filled with the scene of meeting Achen in Tongmuling last year.
Before that, she sent their top grass ghosts to investigate Ah Chen's information.
It cares about everything!
She even fought with Tang Amo over this matter!
However, this future Miao king had someone else in his heart from the very beginning.
She accepted all of this!
As long as the head of the household is doing well, she doesn't care about anything else.
But if the head of the household were to dissolve her destined Miao marriage, to break off the Miao marriage that had lasted for a thousand years, what difference would it make if she were dead?
At that moment, as she watched Ah Chen remove the silver bracelet, only one clasp remaining to complete the set, her heart—
It hurts for no reason!
Perhaps this is the magic of a thousand years ago.
And her fate, her future—
To live or to die?
Everything was in Ah Chen's hands.
Simply because they have something they want to protect.
Simply because they have their own convictions.
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