Ninety percent of people would prefer this answer.
The real answer remains unknown.
Ye Minghan, who had just become famous, announced his permanent retirement from the entertainment industry and disappeared from the public eye.
This incident happened half a month ago, and the hype has long since died down.
The girl sitting under the flower trellis fell into a deep sleep after drinking the goat's milk.
She leaned back in the chaise lounge, her bright and captivating eyes now covered by long eyelashes, casting two shadows on her eyelids.
A gentle breeze blew by, lifting her floor-length gauze skirt, causing it to ripple in mid-air in a beautiful dance.
Her breathing gradually weakened until it vanished into nothingness, and her body slowly dissipated, turning into a ball of golden light that flew away from this small world.
Little Lemon, perched on a cloud, felt a pang of sadness upon seeing this scene, and tears welled up in her eyes, falling from the clouds.
It knew that the time for the goddess Qingyan to stay in this small world had come, and that her whereabouts had been discovered by the people of the divine realm, who had summoned her back to the divine realm.
At the same time, Ye Minghan, whose life soul was bound to Hua Qingyan, sensed her disappearance, his expression changed drastically, and he immediately ran from the study to the garden.
His hands, clenched tightly at his sides, veins bulging, eyes bloodshot like a wild beast, as if he had lost all reason.
The white roses, blooming under the warm sun, still sway leisurely in the gentle breeze.
The girl who was admiring the flowers had vanished; only an empty cup and a blanket lying on the floor remained on the table.
Ye Minghan's expression was almost maniacal, and his aura grew increasingly cold.
The black mist emanating from his body was as thick as ink.
The erased memories began to flood back into his mind.
Those pupils, originally as black as ink, have gradually transformed into the Demon Lord's signature: red pupils.
His eyes were filled with an astonishing bloodlust, like the fires of hell, which would instantly reduce anything touched to ashes.
That chilling and terrifying aura seemed to materialize, and everything around it was destroyed by the hurricane.
Right there in this place, which seemed to have been swept by a tornado, a wisp of black mist swiftly shot out of the small world, chasing after the golden light.
Little Lemon, hiding in the clouds, saw that the demon-transformed Night Emperor had left this small world, and immediately used her spiritual magic to calm the increasingly fierce storm.
Then call back the little strawberry who was reassigned.
After being away for so long, it's time for it to return to the little world it guards.
As for the epic love story between the Demon Lord and the Goddess Qingyan, it simply didn't have the guts to go to the realms of gods and demons to witness it up close; it feared it would be annihilated without a trace.
The Night Emperor's face, as black as ink, must mean he's regained all his memories and gone back to settle scores.
In this situation, who would dare to go to the theater? Everyone would rather tuck their tail between their legs and hide away.
Little Lemon imagined a scene of fighting and trembled vividly.
It didn't linger any longer and left immediately, returning to its little world.
Feng Qingyu had just dealt with the persistent Ling Xiaoxiao when she discovered that Hua Qingyan's presence was no longer in this small world.
He immediately thought of something, and instantly transformed into a wisp of white mist, disappearing from the spot and returning to the realm of gods.
The abandoned factory, empty and smelly, was left with only Ling Xiaoxiao, who had been shot dead.
This little world then began to "cleanse," erasing all traces left by Ye Minghan, Hua Qingyan, and Feng Qingyu.
In a bubble tea shop, Eileen, who had just taken out her phone to call her best friend, absently touched her empty left side, looked at the phone in her palm, and murmured:
Who was I just about to call?
The blond man sitting next to her, with his arm around her waist, kissed her cheek.
"Honey, I'm sitting right next to you, who else do you want to call?"
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