"But this feather."
"I just picked up this feather casually. I think it's a bit rare since I've never seen it before. Since you like it so much, I'll give it to you." Xi Yanmo said as he pulled Liu Wuyou's hand and placed the feather in her hand.
A soft feather fell into his hand, and Liu Wuyou watched Xi Yanmo turn and leave again, cold and resolute.
This time, she didn't move forward.
Mo Hu said anxiously, "Aren't you going to catch up with him? You've been waiting for him for more than two years!"
Liu Wuyou looked down at the golden feather in his hand, which exuded gentle warmth.
She said softly, "Since we've been waiting for more than two years, a little more time won't hurt."
Soon after Xi Yanmo went out, a group of people came in.
When Liu Wuyou heard the noise at the door, he lay back on the bed.
Mu Yunran and Dongfang Yunhe walked in front, neither of them giving in to the other, but one looked worried and the other looked aggressive.
"Sister Wuyou, are you okay?" Mu Yunran looked at Liu Wuyou with red eyes, full of concern.
Regardless of her sincerity, Liu Wuyou felt a slight warmth in her heart as she watched him. She smiled and said, "Much better."
"Humph! I see you're clearly fine. You looked like you were dying just now, and now you're fine? This is really strange! Could it be that you calculated the timing of your illness?"
Dongfang Yunhe did not hide her dislike for Liu Wuyou. Anyway, Xi Yanmo was no longer there, so she had no reason to pretend.
Liu Wuyou has nothing to pretend now.
She simply ignored Dongfang Yunhe and pretended not to hear her.
He just whispered to Mu Yunran: "Yunran, I want to rest now. Can you help me see these ladies off?"
"Okay, you can rest in peace, we won't disturb you here."
Mu Yunran looked at Dongfang Yunhe and said, "Yunhe, the Seventh Prince just said that Sister Wuyou needs to rest and asked us not to disturb her. We have seen it all, so let's go together."
When Xi Yanmo left just now, he did say, "Princess Wuyou needs to rest. This prince is leaving."
However, Mu Yunran's explanation of what he said was not wrong.
When Xi Yanmo was mentioned, Dongfang Yunhe became worried and glared at Liu Wuyou.
Liu Wuyou closed her eyes and left in anger.
These women came together and left together, and the room became quiet.
Liu Wuyou opened his eyes.
He took out the golden feather left by Xi Yanmo again, held it in front of his eyes, and looked at it in a daze.
The huge stone that had been pressing on her for two years was finally removed, and she felt much more relieved. Even if he didn't remember her at all, as long as he was still alive, it would be fine.
Mo Hu in the space was also looking at the golden feather.
He said with some regret: "Jin Ling is atoning for Bai Ling's sins, but what did he do wrong?"
"This was his choice, just like Bai Ling chose to let that half of her soul kill me from the beginning. Although I still don't know the specific reason, every action has its effect. It's all cause and effect, right?"
Liu Wuyou did not gain any memory after waking up. Mo Hu said that this was because that half of the soul did not want her to know, otherwise the soul would have completely merged with her body and she should have gained the memory.
"So what are your plans now?" Mo Hu asked.
Liu Wuyou turned the golden feather in his hand, blinked twice slowly, and then suddenly sat up.
"No matter if he remembers it or not, or whether he will ever remember it in the future, I still remember it. This time, I'll take the initiative!"
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