The moonlight in the mountains is as bright as new, but the figure before my eyes remains golden.
He is not him, yet he seems to have always been him.
After a long while, she suddenly stood up, walked into the moonlight, and came in front of him.
Then, in his slightly dazed gaze, she took his hand.
Looking closely, he saw hundreds of thin, dense black lines like lightning patterns running across his wrists, which were so abrupt that they didn't seem like the marks that should be on his body.
She once asked him how this came about.
He didn't tell her.
And now, even though he already knew the truth, Jiang Xuxu still wanted to ask him again.
"What's up with these fine lines?"
Chu Beihe looked at her for a long while, then lowered his voice and said in silence.
"You didn't, did you see?"
When the thunder of heaven hits the barrier.
He also saw the same vision she saw.
That is Chu Beihe's memory.
It is also the memory of Heaven.
These fine lines are the scars left to him by nature.
These two days, he has been waiting for her to ask him.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
Jiang Xuxu looked at him with a stubborn look in his eyes, as if he wanted an answer.
Chu Beihe met her eyes, and there seemed to be undercurrents in his dark pupils.
If it was before, he would tell her because it was unnecessary.
But now... after being vaguely connected with the emotions of the pulse soul, he had another answer in his heart.
That was also the answer in Chu Beihe's heart.
Jiang Xuxu only saw him gently raise his hand, and his fingertips unexpectedly touched her slightly frowned brows.
The slightly cool fingertips, shining with golden light, tried to smooth out the wrinkles between her brows.
He said,
"Because I don't want to see your expression right now."
A somewhat sad expression.
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