When Zhang Nannan saw this message, she suddenly burst into tears with her hands on her face.
"I also want to see for myself how he is doing, but I can't. I can't."
[Eh? Why not, sister? This isn't ancient times, transportation is very convenient, isn't it?]
“It’s not a matter of space.”
[Huh? What? Could it be the time?]
"yes."
Ji Yu nodded affirmatively, and the live broadcast room was shocked.
[Oh my god, so this girl is chatting with someone from the past or the future?]
"It was an ancient person, probably seven or eight hundred years ago."
[Seven or eight hundred years ago? That would be the ancients during the Song Dynasty. Girl, you're such an awesome netizen.]
[How pitiful, falling in love with an ancient person, no wonder the host said they were destined not to be together.]
Zhang Nannan raised the corners of her lips. "Maybe I felt a little regretful before, but in this month without contact with him, I've come to understand. Even if I never see him again and can only chat through letters, I'm content just to know his current situation."
[Sister, you are planning to have a platonic relationship.]
"Platonic love? What kind of love is it?"
Ji Yu muttered something and searched on Baidu, and instantly understood.
She turned off her phone, looked at Zhang Nannan, and sighed, "Miss Zhang, your believer lived in a time of war. I'm sorry, he's been killed on the battlefield."
Zhang Nannan trembled all over. She had prepared for the worst.
From the correspondence, she knew that the other party was at war, but she still held an illusion in her heart, hoping that he could survive.
Zhang Nannan hugged her knees and buried her head in them, her crying filled the entire live broadcast room.
The table in front of them was covered with letters between the two of them over the past two years.
—Ghost girl, I'm sure you've received the letter I burned tonight. I wonder if you're doing well in the underworld? Hahaha, I really want to come see you.
"Ghost girl, did you eat well and sleep well today? Ah, ghosts don't need to eat or sleep, right? What a pity! I really want to take you to try the delicious food in Lin'an, but I'm at the border now, and there's not much delicious food around.
"Ghost girl, why do you think there are wars in the human world? I guess there's no need for war in the underworld. It's all under the jurisdiction of the King of Hell. No little ghost dares to act rashly. It's not like the human world, with so many emperors."
"Ghost girl, is there anything you want from the world of the living? How about I burn it for you? If possible, please take good care of me after I die."
——Ghost girl, I feel like I might be able to see you soon.
There was still a faint trace of blood on the last letter, but it was wiped away harshly and finally spread out on the paper.
"You can't see me, you can't see me."
[Ahhhhh, this makes me so sad, MC, they really aren't meant to be together.]
[This already spans the distance of time and space, and now it also spans the distance of life and death. What else can I do?]
[I believe the host must have a way, she is so amazing.]
[No way, stop blackmailing my sister upstairs.]
Ji Yu hesitated for a moment, then said hesitantly, "Miss Zhang, your believer has been in the underworld for a hundred years."
[I'm definitely looking for these sisters! ]
"Yes, Miss Zhang's believer stayed in the underworld for a hundred years in search of her. Finally, he was sure that there was no trace of you, so he now works as a civil servant in the underworld."
"It just so happens that the other party just sent me a message. You should meet him, but this may be your last chance to meet."
Zhang Nannan looked up suddenly, as if she suspected she had heard it wrong.
"Sister Ji Yu, what did you just say?"
"I said, you want to meet him."
"I do! I do!"
Zhang Nannan jumped up from her chair excitedly. If it wasn't a live broadcast, she would have wanted to roll around on the bed behind her.
"Sister Ji Yu, when?"
Ji Yu looked down at the words that appeared on the table and replied, "He said it's up to you, but only at night."
"Tonight!"
"No, no, no!" Zhang Nannan looked down at her slovenly appearance and said, "Tomorrow night, Sister Ji Yu, tell him what's going on."
"He can do anything."
After saying that, Ji Yu didn't waste time on the other party thinking about what to wear tomorrow, and very considerately hung up the video.
Look what I smell, the sour stink of love.
[But it seems we can only meet once. Why? Since he's a civil servant in the underworld, he should be able to come to the living world anytime, so we can meet often.]
"There's a difference between yin and yang."
Ji Yu didn't say more. The bond between Zhang Nannan and her believer should have been severed in the first place. The current relationship was earned by the other party working diligently in the underworld for seven or eight hundred years.
When Zhang Nannan heard that she could see the other party again, she didn't notice that it was really just a one-time meeting.
At this moment, she was immersed in joy, and she could not pick out the most satisfactory piece of clothes from the full wardrobe.
Her best friend was brought over by her forcibly. In the end, she wore a long floral dress and small high heels. Her long straight black hair was curled into small curls, and she looked much gentler.
"Yeah, not bad. Your sparse hair is perfect for this kind of curl. It looks much better. By the way, you've finally found your online crush."
"Well, see you tonight."
The best friend pouted in displeasure: "Come on, Nan Nan, is your online lover reliable? Asking a girl to meet at night, the first time you meet at night, this must be a bad intention."
"Oh, it's okay, don't worry, it's the night I made the appointment."
The expression on my best friend's face changed immediately, and she smiled obscenely.
"Ah, I see. You want to hit a home run."
"Shut up, don't talk nonsense, I'm leaving."
"Let's go, let's go, you woman who forgets her loyalty for the sake of beauty, hehe."
Zhang Nannan, who had prepared everything, suddenly found that she didn't know where to meet the other party.
"Oh, I was so excited last night that I forgot to ask for details."
"Nannan."
A very delicate voice came from not far away. It was unfamiliar to Zhang Nannan, but it brought a throbbing to her soul.
She lowered her head. For some reason, even though she had been waiting for a long time, she didn't dare to look up.
It seems like I'm afraid that all this is just a dream.
"Nannan."
The man shouted again, and a gust of wind blew around. A person appeared in front of Zhang Nannan, no, a ghost.
Zhang Nannan slowly raised her head. The other person's skin was abnormally white, his long hair was tied in a high ponytail, and he was wearing combat armor.
"Azhe?"
The man smiled with his eyes narrowed, his hands at his sides trembling invisibly, which showed that he was not as calm as he seemed.
"I'm sorry, Nan Nan, I haven't told you my name yet."
"My name is Wei Zhecheng, nice to meet you, Zhang Nannan."
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