Chapter 92 Unspeakable Love, Let Life Tell Me the Story
Because of the rain, the balcony windows, which were tightly closed, were blown open by the wind at some point, near the balcony railing.
The young man had a smile in his eyes, a handsome face, and slightly curly black hair that reached his waist. The only adornment on his head was a golden laurel wreath.
"Long time no see, Yan Yan."
Wen Yanyu's eyes widened, and she blurted out, "Si Ye?!"
Wen Yanyu's eyes lit up, and with a sudden burst of energy, she pounced into Si Ye's arms. "How did you get into this world? I thought we'd never see each other again!"
Having raised countless children for thousands of years and possessing immense strength, Si Ye skillfully caught Wen Yanyu who pounced on him, ruffled the boy's hair, and chuckled, "I had Luo Miao open a... small opening in the passage to this world."
"I'm coming in..."
Si Ye paused slightly, his eyes becoming unusually subtle for a moment.
Wen Yanyu nodded vigorously, not finding it strange at all.
During the cycle of reincarnation, this older brother helped him a lot. Several times when he was about to perish along with the bodies that had ended after the storyline, Si Ye intervened in time and rescued him and Bad Dog from the world.
He later learned by chance that most of the villains were actually incarnations of the same person, and during the six months that person captured and imprisoned him across worlds.
Si Ye and Bad Dog split up, each tearing away from one side of that enclosed world, which halved the time; otherwise, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold on.
Si Ye's gentle, paternalistic nature has a fatal attraction for the homeless little rabbit.
In her excitement, Wen Yanyu didn't notice the pause in the other person's words. She hugged the person and rubbed against them several times, wishing she could stick the whole rabbit to the other person, praying that she could take advantage of this hard-won meeting opportunity to spend a little more time with this special family member.
Si Ye softened his expression, gently stroking the little rabbit's head and smoothing its fur.
Wen Yanyu was about to continue rambling on.
"Meow!!!"
A meow broke the silence between the two.
Wen Yanyu peeked out from Si Ye's arms and met a pair of cold, blood-red eyes.
The black cat stood quietly on the windowsill, staring intently at the two people's clasped hands, a palm-sized glass bottle wrapped in gold thread in its mouth.
Si Ye tilted his head slightly, and golden threads leaped from his fingertips, wrapping up the entire cat on the windowsill. With a tug, he hooked the cat ball into his arms.
Siye reached out to take the glass bottle that the cat was carrying.
Si Qiuqiu turned her head away, not letting him touch her.
“Loshville,” Si Ye said coldly.
Siqiuqiu shook itself and quickly spat out the glass bottle. The cat slumped down, looking both aggrieved and pitiful.
Si Ye ignored him and handed the bottle to Wen Yanyu.
Wen Yanyu took the bottle and shook it gently. The thick, icy blue liquid inside was like a dazzling gemstone.
"What is this?" Wen Yanyu asked curiously.
Si Ye didn't explain, only saying, "Drink it."
Wen Yanyu was somewhat puzzled, and the hand holding the bottle did not move again.
Seeing Wen Yanyu's puzzled look, Si Ye paused, sighed inwardly, and carefully considered a suitable reason: "Your injuries haven't healed yet, have they?"
"It was your system that searched for this for you... um, treatment, medicine."
As soon as he finished speaking, Si Ye opened the bottle for him. A thick, bitter smell of blood rushed out of the bottle, quickly dissipating and turning into a sweet, candy-like smell—an eerily sweet one.
"However, this medicine is quite strong... It will be a little painful, so you have to bear it. Once you get through it, those old injuries will gradually disappear."
"The barrier of this world is in the process of repair. I cannot stay in this world for too long, otherwise it will affect its repair."
Fearing that Wen Yanyu might be too resistant, Si Ye reached out and gently rubbed the boy's cheek, deliberately adding a subtle hint of seduction to his voice.
"Drink it quickly, you'll feel better after you finish."
Deceived and tricked by the patriarch, Wen Yanyu was about to obediently drink it.
My heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Wen Yanyu paused, looked at Si Ye who was still urging him, and asked in a trembling voice, "System, how did you get this thing..."
The injuries on his body were not just physical, but more so because they were inflicted on his soul, which is why they took so long to heal.
Because the wounds to his soul involved his very essence, the system had tried everything to heal him but to no avail.
Countless worlds, and even in one past world, have failed to find a solution despite the help of the supreme being who created all things and established the laws of the world.
But……
Wen Yanyu looked down at the icy blue liquid in the bottle.
Dazzling and intense, thick and eerie, it is more like a liquid gemstone than a gemstone.
It's more like...
A kind of slowly flowing life.
A strange sense of sacredness.
Wen Yanyu looked at Si Ye quietly, without saying a word, silently questioning him.
Pitiful yet resolute.
Don't lie to me.
Si Ye was taken aback at first, then laughed and said, "What are you thinking? Have you forgotten that I and the system can travel between worlds? The flow of time is different in different worlds. Less than half a year has passed here, but hundreds of years have passed in the outside world."
"This is the medicine your little system obtained for you after traveling through hundreds of new worlds. If you insist on saying what price it paid..."
Si Ye's eyes flickered, and he paused slightly before speaking, "It's probably because your little system is very tired."
"alright."
Si Ye smiled gently and kindly, his eyes crinkling: "Your system may not tell you, but when have I ever lied to you?"
"Hurry up and drink it. This is something your little system went through a lot of trouble to get in order to heal your injuries. It's very precious. He personally told me to watch you drink it. I don't have much time left. If I can't watch you drink it, how can I explain it to him?"
Si Ye urged him on in a slightly hurried tone.
"Little System, you haven't told me recently, have you? This world is being repaired, and your family will be back soon. Don't you want to see them with a healthy body?"
"Little darling, drink it quickly, Luo Miao and I are running out of time."
Upon hearing the word "family," Wen Yanyu's heart skipped a beat.
She then looked up at Si Ye.
Seeing that his expression was normal, and that he looked aggrieved because his own child had doubted him, she knew that the countless worlds outside were indeed more magical than the last, and her doubts had largely disappeared.
Thinking back to the last class reunion, he still had the chance to see his family.
Wen Yanyu tilted his head back and drank the liquid in the bottle in one gulp. A bloody taste mixed with a strong bitterness and a sweetness that seemed to be used to mask the other flavors instantly filled his mouth.
Contorted by the strange smell, Wen Yanyu covered her mouth and forced down the entire bottle of liquid. After finally calming down, she was about to say goodbye to Si Ye.
The bottle in my hand turned to ashes and vanished with the wind.
A clap of thunder sounded from afar.
Cold rainwater streamed into the room through the half-open window.
Wen Yanyu was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, a piercing pain shot from her tailbone to her brain, as if a thousand sharp swords were piercing her body from the inside out, a heart-wrenching pain.
He didn't even have time to cry out in pain.
Wen Yanyu collapsed softly at the edge of the balcony.
Overwhelming pain coursed through my internal organs, and warm liquid gushed from my mouth in an instant.
The mind is stuck.
My mind was filled only with the word "pain".
He didn't know how much time had passed, but in the last second before his consciousness was about to fall into darkness, someone was calling his name.
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