Bei Yan felt incredibly wronged. In her previous life, she and Jun Chen died on the same day and were even buried together, yet this guy still secretly hid it away.
She'd lived alone in this strange world for seven years! She missed him terribly! That big bad guy!
Jun Lin stiffened for a moment when the little guy hugged him. Since he became conscious, he had never been in contact with anyone, let alone been hugged like this, especially by a cute little guy.
“You’ve mistaken me for someone else. My name isn’t Junchen, it’s Junlin.”
The little guy is crying so hard, he must really care about that Junchen. For some reason, Junlin felt a little sore inside.
"You're lying! You're Junchen! You bad man! You're still pretending to have amnesia, aren't you? I'm telling you, I'm getting angry!"
Bei Yan clung tightly to the silver-haired man's waist with her two little paws, refusing to let go. She had finally found him, and she couldn't let him get away again.
Junlin was helpless. The little guy was so small, and he couldn't bear to pick him up and move him away. His long, handsome eyebrows furrowed, as if he was struggling with a decision.
Finally, she sighed softly, bent down and picked up the little one, sitting on the little one's bed. The little one in her arms was still trembling, sobbing and shedding tears.
Junlin felt his heart clench, and he awkwardly patted the little guy's back, offering silent comfort.
After a long while, Bei Yan finally emerged from Jun Lin's embrace, choking back tears. When she looked up, she was met with a pair of deep, silver eyes, even the eyelashes were silver.
Bei Yan was somewhat dazed. He reached out and gently touched the silver eyelashes. Jun Lin's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he hadn't expected the little guy to be so bold.
"Finished crying?" The voice was still faint, distant, and ethereal, but if you listened carefully, you could hear a trace of unease in it.
"No, unless you promise you'll never leave me again." Bei Yan sniffed, his bright black eyes filled with accusation and grievance.
"...Our souls are bound together by blood, and unless our souls are scattered, we will always be bound together."
Jun Lin was also puzzled as to how he had formed a soul blood pact with this little guy before him. But just thinking about it gave him a splitting headache; it must be due to the fragmented part of his memory.
Bei Yan reached out her little hand and poked Jun Lin's chest with a mournful expression, pouting and saying unhappily, "Then why didn't you show up before?"
"I couldn't come out unless you summoned me." He had been asleep until the little guy summoned him, which woke him up.
"Someone's coming, I have to go. Don't mention to anyone that I can transform into human form, or it will bring you death, understand?"
The natal beast here cannot transform into human form.
"Where are you going?" Hearing Jun Lin say he was leaving, Bei Yan instinctively grabbed his robe. She had finally found Jun Chen, and she was terrified that she wouldn't be able to find him again, even though Jun Chen seemed to... not remember her...
The little guy's dependence on him touched Junlin's heart, and he reached out and tapped the little guy's smooth forehead.
"Don't worry, little one, I'm between your eyebrows. If you want to find me, just call me in your heart. But please remember, only when you are alone, understand?"
It was a tone completely like coaxing a child. Okay, so our divine beast master is treating the little guy like a child.
After all, Bei Yan currently appears as a seven-year-old girl, while Jun Lin, though outwardly appearing to be in his early twenties, is actually an being who has lived for tens of millions of years.
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