Su Qingqiu's beautiful eyes were sparkling with tears, and she tried her best to suppress them so as not to lose her composure.

Su Qingqiu was naturally angry when she learned that Jiang Zhige was alive but did not come to find her, but this was precisely because she loved Jiang Zhige deeply.

Now that she saw Jiang Zhige again, how could she not be happy to have him back? No matter how determined she was, no matter how indifferent Jiang Zhige was, Su Qingqiu still couldn't stay angry all the time.

"I"

Jiang Zhige had a complicated expression and didn't know how to respond.

Just as he didn't know how to explain to Su Qingqiu, he didn't know how to respond to Su Qingqiu's affection.

Seeing this, Nangong Rou and Mo Ziyan, who were far away, breathed a sigh of relief. What they feared most was that Su Qingqiu and Jiang Zhige would become too awkward.

Su Qingqiu traveled thousands of miles to the heaven and fought with Jiang Zhige as soon as they met. In fact, this just proved how much she loved Jiang Zhige.

When Su Qingqiu witnessed Jiang Zhige's death, he felt one part anger towards the Three Demon Emperors, one part resentment towards his own incompetence, and the other eight parts were grief.

Now that she has reunited with Jiang Zhige, Su Qingqiu feels one part anger at Jiang Zhige for faking his death, one part sadness at Jiang Zhige for not valuing her, and the other eight parts joy at having found what she had lost again, and the rekindled affection.

Along with anger and sorrow, it is also based on the premise of deep love for Jiang Zhige.

Today's seemingly brutal battle was actually not caused by any hostility, but rather Su Qingqiu's full love.

After this, although Su Qingqiu no longer called for the killing of Jiang Zhige, he also did not tell Mo Ziyan about his own suffering like he did.

Jiang Zhige was unwilling to explain, so she went to Nangong Rou and the other girl to find out what happened.

Nangong Rou and the other girl didn't know why Jiang Zhige came back to life, but there was another thing that concerned Su Qingqiu more, which was that Jiang Zhige had not yet established a relationship with any woman.

A few days passed in a flash, and as expected, Su Qingqiu also lived in Bailulin.

As the supreme being of the Spirit Realm, she shouldn't leave the Spirit Realm for a long time.

However, Mo Ziyan and the other two girls were staying by Jiang Zhige's side. If Su Qingqiu was alone outside, who could predict how their relationship with Jiang Zhige would develop, and whether she would be excluded?

Mo Ziyan and Nangong Rou were fine, but there was also Ning Qiu Shui present. After just a few words, Su Qingqiu couldn't help but become wary of him.

It was ridiculous for a female emperor to have such worries, but the target was Jiang Zhige, whom she valued very much. Even if the possibility was low, she had to be on guard.

Moreover, after meeting Jiang Zhige again after many years, Su Qingqiu still felt a little reluctant to leave.

In the following time, due to the arrival of Su Qingqiu, the previously harmonious Bailulin became completely in dire straits.

Su Qingqiu almost never actively communicates with Jiang Zhige. She is usually so cold that people dare not approach her. However, as long as Jiang Zhige appears outside the house, she will stay not far away, as if she is monitoring Jiang Zhige's every move.

Ning Qiu Shui, who used to behave intimately with Jiang Zhige, has also become much more restrained.

She was not hindered by Su Qingqiu's majesty, but she felt a little embarrassed and ashamed when being stared at by Su Qingqiu with a murderous look.

Perhaps because the atmosphere was too heavy, Lu Tianjiao came less often.

One day, Jiang Zhige finished his training and walked out of the house. Seeing the empty Bailulin, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, the four women are all powerful and famous, especially Su Qingqiu, it is impossible for them to stay in Bailulin all the time.

Jiang Zhige sat down at the stone table, poured himself a glass of wine, and gradually recalled his recent experiences.

Surrounded by four beautiful fairies, he always kept them out. It seemed a little ridiculous when you think about it.

Jiang Zhige believes that he is a time traveler who has usurped the throne of another woman and is not qualified to accept the affections of such beauties. However, he makes them sad because of this, which is simply robbing Peter to pay Paul.

Before he traveled through time, he had imagined being surrounded by beauties more than once. Now that he was really here, why should he shoulder these meaningless responsibilities? Since he was already in control of this body, wouldn't it be nice to let the lie of rewriting memories continue and enjoy the affection of four beauties?

No, Jiang Zhige still can't do it.

He was not indecisive, nor did he intend to hurt the four women.

The first prerequisite for true love is mutual affection.

Even putting aside his identity as a time traveler, Jiang Zhige did not love the four girls and had no reason to accept their affection.

Accepting the affection of the four girls by modifying their memories is deception and blasphemy, as well as compensation and charity, which is completely inconsistent with their sincere affection.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhige was suddenly stunned.

Since when, in his eyes, time traveler has become an identity rather than an idea.

If I were the person who had just traveled through time, would I think so much? Would I be so demanding of a perfect love?

If I remember correctly, before traveling through time, Jiang Zhige had always been single, and his requirements for love were limited to external aspects. He was even scolded as a bootlicker when he pursued female classmates at school.

Now, for him, not to mention his appearance, even his inner beauty is useless, and he still needs to have a sincere love for each other? After pondering for a long time, Jiang Zhige still couldn't get an answer, and shook his head and sighed: "Strange, really strange."

As the saying goes, if you come to this, you should make the best of it. He has a hunch that sooner or later, the answer to the inexplicable system and his own complicated and weird psychology will be found.

Just as Jiang Zhige was lost in thought, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared beside him.

Nangong Rou tilted her head and stared at Jiang Zhige's face, smiling and saying, "Brother, do you want Rou'er to pour you some wine?"

Jiang Zhige came back to his senses and shook his head, "No need, I've almost finished the wine."

If Ning Qiu Shui poured wine for him, he would feel it was normal, but if it was Nangong Rou, he always felt a little strange.

It's like a lively and spoiled sister who suddenly becomes well-behaved and tries to please you, which is a little hard to accept.

Nangong Rou was not sad about Jiang Zhige's rejection, and began to ask Jiang Zhige questions in an attempt to start a conversation.

Listening to Nangong Rou's strange questions and her constant praising of his poor acting skills, Jiang Zhige just felt uncomfortable and had no desire to have a long conversation with her.

If Nangong Rou acted a little more normal and didn't pretend to be so obedient, Jiang Zhige might have responded with a few more words.

Noticing Jiang Zhige's perfunctory attitude, Nangong Rou seemed unable to continue acting. She turned her back and said with tears in her eyes, "Brother, you have changed. No matter how indifferent you were before, you will make Rou'er happy."

"Rou'er, I just have a lot on my mind lately."

Jiang Zhige smiled bitterly. If it were him in his memory, he probably wouldn't want to see Nangong Rou like this.

Hearing this, Nangong Rou's delicate body trembled slightly, and she really had the urge to cry.

Only then did she realize that Jiang Zhige's world now contained not only her, but also Su Qingqiu and several other girls. It was impossible for him to devote all his energy to her alone.

Nangong Rou's eyes were slightly red. She didn't want to perform her poor acting skills anymore. She sighed sadly, "Brother, do you still have the hairpin from that year?"

Looking at the lonely and sad figure in front of him, Jiang Zhige sighed and nodded, "Of course I'll keep it."

A thousand years have passed, and the lovely sister in my memory has finally grown up.