His voice was pure, like a ray of light that could dispel all darkness.
Perhaps she was comforted by this unusual lullaby, or perhaps she had grown accustomed to the warmth of a man's embrace.
Si Jin gradually stopped trembling, and her breathing became even.
After a long pause, he replied blankly, "So that's how this song is sung?"
"Don't...lie to me."
"No." Sensing the boy's emotions, Lin Yuan gently hugged him tighter.
"I will never lie to Jinjin, never, never."
“Forever…” Si Jin murmured twice, then suddenly asked, “How far is forever?”
“There will never be an end.” Lin Yuan gently held Si Jin’s hand, slowly smoothing the calluses on his fingertips: “As long as I exist, I will always love you.”
Even if there is only a little time left, even if there is only a wisp of soul.
Perhaps satisfied with the answer, Si Jin subconsciously snuggled closer to the person.
She slowly placed both hands on the man's chest and gently unbuttoned the top three buttons of his shirt.
Lin Yuan was slightly startled. Before he could say anything, he saw Si Jin's fingertips slowly land on his heart and gently trace its shape.
He seemed very serious about determining the shape of his heart.
The boy's movements were slow, which made Lin Yuan involuntarily hiss.
Even with amnesia, you're still not behaving yourself?
What is Si Liaoliao up to now...?
Before I could finish speaking, I suddenly felt a warmth in my chest.
Lin Yuan quickly lowered his head and saw Si Jin cover his lips and kiss him.
The man's breath hitched, and his heart began to beat faster.
Why did he suddenly...?
Just as he was wondering, he saw the boy part his lips and quietly gaze at the small peony mark left on his chest.
Then, pointing to the mark, she looked up at Lin Yuan and said, "This is a mark that the puppeteer gives to the puppet."
"You have to bite your lip until it bleeds and draw blood on your heart for it to work."
"I want you to come with me to the circus performance at the end of the month, so... I can see my brother."
"Okay." Lin Yuan hugged the person tightly. "I'll do whatever you say."
"Also, this is my first time marking someone, so I might not have done it very well. If you feel uncomfortable, please let me know."
"It's my first time~" Lin Yuan's voice was somewhat gentle, but it also carried a slightly improper tone.
Si Jin nodded, though she didn't understand what he meant, her ears turned a barely perceptible red.
She carefully rested her head on Lin Yuan's arm and gradually fell asleep.
Ah Yuan seems so stable; I always feel incredibly secure relying on him.
After everyone had fallen asleep, Lin Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and tucked them in.
Secretly using divine power to probe this plane, a proud soul.
But they discovered that the one seeking help in this dimension wasn't some fallen god, but rather their own... fragments of soul...
He only knew that Jinjin had fought a great battle with the Heavenly Lord back then, and her soul was damaged, with many fragments of her soul scattered into the three thousand minor planes.
But unexpectedly, I actually ran into him...
So, is the person Jin Jin is trying to save this time... himself?
As long as he overcomes his psychological trauma, we can help him live a good life.
Can you retrieve Jinjin's fragmented soul and restore his complete soul?
Can we gradually pamper Jinjin, who is riddled with wounds, back to her former self?
Lin Yuan spent a sleepless night pondering this question.
The next morning, my arm, which had been used as a pillow all night, was so numb that I couldn't feel it anymore.
But in front of him, Si Jin wrapped her arms around his waist and held him tightly.
He couldn't bear to disturb him no matter what.
Finally, Si Jin stirred, and Lin Yuan quickly asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
As he spoke, he was about to sit down and hug the person.
However, my arms were so numb that I couldn't support my body.
He fell down directly, pinning Jinjin beneath him...
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