Sixty-four years?
Allen was stunned again. Wasn't this before she met Helian Junmo?
What happened?
What exactly happened?
Why did they go back to 64 years ago?
Unable to believe it, Allen abandoned Bo Yuan and suddenly ran towards the door. But when he reached the door, he remembered something, stopped abruptly, turned back to Bo Yuan, and said, "Wait for me here."
After speaking, Allen disappeared through the door.
Well.
baffling.
She sighed and shook her head helplessly. Oh well, he must be out of his mind. She wouldn't argue with a fool.
She stayed in his room for a few minutes, not knowing when Allen would return. After thinking for a moment, Bo Yuan got up and prepared to go back.
After all, she'd been out for quite a while, and if she didn't attend her older brother's birthday party tonight, her annoying brothers might nag her again.
Lifting her skirt, Bo Yuan hurriedly walked towards the door. But then came the sound of running footsteps, and the next second, a slender figure appeared. Before Bo Yuan could react, the other person had already pulled her into their arms.
“Boyuan, Boyuan, you’re really back.”
Holding her tightly, Allen buried his face in the crook of her neck, savoring her fragrance, his eyes filled with the joy of having her back.
He has found out that everything has indeed returned to sixty-four years ago.
There was no Helian Junmo, and no so-called kill order.
At this time, he had just begun pursuing her.
It's not too late.
If he's truly sincere towards her this time, she'll like him, right?
"Allen, what's gotten into you tonight?"
Pushing him forcefully, Bo Yuan frowned, feeling like she couldn't breathe.
"Open up, open up, open up!"
She said "let go" several times in a row, her tone clearly impatient and displeased. Allen's expression froze for a moment, and then he quickly let go of her.
"I'm sorry."
He was too excited and frightened her.
With his burning gaze fixed on her delicate little face, Allen clenched his fists tightly to resist the urge to rush up and hug her.
"Boyuan, didn't you say you were going to a birthday party? Shall I go with you?"
He reached out his hand to her, his gentle gaze fixed on her face, unable to look away for a moment.
Bo Yuan really didn't like him staring at her like that. She glanced at his long, slender, fair hand and slapped it away. "No need, you madman."
He talked nonsense all night, saying things she couldn't understand.
Lifting her skirt, Bo Yuan glanced at Allen with displeasure, then strode past him, his figure flashing past her eyes.
All the bitterness that had been building up in his heart over the years welled up inside him, and Allen's eyes finally reddened, with hot tears streaming down his face.
What exactly is he hoping for?
Even though she went back to the past, she still didn't love him.
Perhaps one day, she will meet Helian Junmo again and fall in love with him again.
As for him, he would only silently relive all the pain he had endured over the years.
But he was also happy. He was happy that she was still alive, that she was back, and that he could finally see her again.
For a moment, it was hard to say whether the tears were more from sadness or happiness.
But when his sobbing sounded in the bedroom, Bo Yuan, who had just reached the door, stopped in her tracks.
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