Because in her dream, she could feel the endless happiness that this man and child brought her.
And the man in her dream and the man in front of her looked... exactly the same!
No, it's different!
Although the person in her dream looked exactly like this man, the color of the man's hair, eyes and forehead were different from his.
His clothes, hair, eyes, and the flame mark on his forehead were all silver-gray, while the man in her dream had black hair and eyes, and only the flame mark on his forehead and his robe were golden.
That kind of gold is not as vulgar as gold. It is a kind of gold that does not exist in this world. It is similar to the sunlight, but more dazzling than the sunlight.
Compared with the man in her dream, although he clearly has the same face, his temperament and the sense of oppression he brings are completely different.
Although she had to say that this man's appearance and the feeling he gave were already perfect, but compared to the man in her dream, she could only say that this man was completely inferior to that man.
But no matter who the man in her dream was, she now had someone she loved. Regardless of whether she really had any relationship with the silver-haired man in front of her or the other blond man she had never met, now, in the future, and for the rest of her life, her husband was Qian Yeming!
After seeing Murong Xiao's shocked eyes, the silver-haired man showed a doting smile that was so infuriating that it angered everyone.
"From the look of you, do you remember me? Since you remember me, why don't you come with me?" After saying that, the silver-haired man stretched out his hand and looked at Murong Xiao with a smile, completely ignoring the opinions of the mortal man she was hugging tightly.
"I'm sorry, I already have a husband. Since you said we had feelings for each other before, please let us go for the sake of our past relationship."
Murong Xiao's words made Qian Yeming's suddenly tightened heart relax instantly.
When he felt Xiao'er's body tremble violently just now, he was really nervous for a moment. But when he realized that no matter how gently the man in front of him attacked, Xiao'er's arms and legs around him never loosened, he firmly believed that Xiao'er would never give up on him.
However, only after hearing Xiao'er say this herself did he feel truly relieved.
Murong Xiao's words made the silver-haired man frown slightly.
"He doesn't deserve you!"
"It doesn't matter, as long as I'm worthy of him!"
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The silver-haired man looked at Qian Yeming, his silver hair moving without wind in his anger.
"Then he will have no choice but to die!"
"It doesn't matter. I know you're a charlatan and can control our life and death at will, but even if he dies, I will stay with him. And if you really are a god, we will come to find you after we become ghosts. One day, you will regret what you did today!"
The silver-haired man laughed at Murong Xiao's nonsensical words.
"You won't die. I have a way to prevent you from dying."
Murong Xiao also laughed and said, "Really? But I have always been a very proactive person. As long as I want to die, no one can stop me."
Seeing that the silver-haired man was silent, Murong smiled and said, "Stop talking nonsense. What do you want in exchange for letting us go?"
The silver-haired man looked at Murong Xiao for a long moment and said, "If you promise to leave him, I will let him go."
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