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Sheng Angsi walked down from the car, went around to Ning Tongxi's side, opened the car door and carried Ning Tongxi out.

Maybe it was because he had just drank wine, but it was difficult for Sheng Angsi to carry it, so he muttered: "Why is it so heavy?" With a head full of sweat, Sheng Angsi finally placed Ning Tongxi on his bed and then slumped down on the side of his bed. But who knew that Ning Tongxi's hands would be so dishonest as to randomly touch Sheng Angsi's face. Sheng Angsi grabbed hold of Ning Tongxi and said tyrannically: "If you touch me again, I'll touch you!"

As if she had heard what Sheng Angsi said, Ning Tongxi gave a shallow smile and slightly opened her eyes. Both her hands forcefully pulled Sheng Angsi's head in front of his face and deeply kissed him.

Ning Tongxi gently sucked on Sheng Angsi's lips, causing Sheng Angsi to have a very painful expression. Sheng Angsi tried his best to control his body and keep himself awake, but this pitiful amount of consciousness wasn't even worth mentioning in front of Ning Tongxi. Sheng Angsi was finally no longer in a passive position, and he similarly kissed Ning Tongxi deeply.

Ning Tongxi's arm wrapped around Sheng Angsi's back bit by bit, until Sheng Angsi's entire person was resting on Ning Tongxi's body. Ning Tongxi's panting sound pulled Sheng Angsi back to reality. Sheng Angsi stopped what he was doing and said: "Do you know who I am?"

"Sheng Angsi, I know." Ning Tongxi was still drunk as she said that with a smile.

Sheng Angsi suddenly felt that he must have already fallen in love with the person in front of him, and therefore, he couldn't have a casual relationship with her either. He gently opened Ning Tongxi's fingers, placed Ning Tongxi's arm under the blanket and covered it.

Perhaps Ning Tongxi was extremely exhausted, or maybe it was due to alcohol, but her mind was no longer clear. She closed his eyes, and was no longer unconscious.

As Sheng Angsi looked at the sleeping Ning Tongxi, her thick palm gently caressed across Ning Tongxi's face. Sheng Angsi knew that this was love. He did not want to avoid it, nor did he want to retreat. If Ning Tongxi really did not have any feelings for her so-called boyfriend, then what was he struggling to do?

That day, the bloodstain on the bed sheet was more of an explanation than anything else. Sheng Angsi was a smart person, he did not ask past nor future, and only wanted to cherish the person in front of him and did not want to trouble himself with such matters. If Ning Tongxi was the same as him, and had a heart of love, then why couldn't the two who loved each other be together?

As long as Ning Tongxi only liked her a little, then no matter what difficulties Ning Tongxi had, she would be able to help her to overcome them. No matter what secrets she had that was difficult to put into words, she would still be able to tolerate her. Sheng Angsi looked at Ning Tongxi who was breathing evenly, with a gaze filled with love, and fell asleep beside Ning Tongxi in no time.

The green mountains surrounded it, and the smoke from the cooking was faint. Clouds and mist billowed, filling the Luo River. Wearing her bright red, wide-sleeved immortal staying dress, Ning Tongxi stood on top of a boulder in the middle of the river.

A group of people walked out from the nearby woods. Looking from afar, it was a young man dressed in fine clothes and riding a furious horse. Her hair was tied up behind her head and she had a heroic air between her brows. The long face was so familiar, Ning Tongxi stared curiously at the young man in front of him, who seemed to be able to see him too.

The two of them seemed to be carefully observing each other's facial features. In just that short moment, it was as if they had spoken a thousand words, a dream-like and illusory love story.

Ning Tongxi looked at the handsome and familiar face, the corners of her mouth raised slightly and she smiled. She was mesmerized by the sight of the youth nodding his head slightly. How could there be such a fascinating and fascinating person in this world? This was definitely not a mortal, he was definitely a deity. The young man looked at her smile, as if the world had already brightened up. It was as if all her gloominess and worry were gone, and he was just looking at her in a daze.

Of course, Ning Tongxi could feel that youth's friendship, but she didn't know how to begin. She wondered whose son he was, and whether he already had a family background. Would he be willing to take her away? With love between the brows, and love flowing between the two people, it was as if there was an invisible red line between the two, pulling between the two people who were looking at each other.

Just as Ning Tongxi was about to speak, the young man's expression became much dimmer. Ning Tongxi slightly frowned, wanting to ask what was wrong with the young man. What did it send? Not only was the youth's expression dejected, even his expression had begun to turn lonely. Even Ning Tongxi had seen it all, she let out a soft sigh and suddenly felt that there was nothing more to ask.

Perhaps it was his own hesitation, his own weakness, or his inferiority, but all of it was seen by the other young man. The young man felt ashamed and regretful, but he did not dare to take another step forward to explain the love in his heart. The young man lowered his eyebrows. A tear fell from the corner of his eye and streaked across his face.

This tear had already surpassed a thousand words. Ning Tongxi smiled, maybe because she had already felt relieved, or maybe because she no longer missed her anymore. The Three Thousand Waters was just a dream. When she woke up from this dream, she would only sigh lightly in vain. Ning Tongxi thought, but the young man started to cry. Ning Tongxi stared blankly, and realized that the carriage that came to pick him up was already here.

It was already time for them to part. A group of three to five Immortals were helping them into the gorgeous carriage. Ning Tongxi turned her head to look at the youth's face full of tears, the pain difficult to conceal. The carriage gradually moved further and further away, and the young man's face also gradually became blurry. Ning Tongxi's heart suddenly tightened as an indescribable feeling of sadness rose up within him. However, Xian E, who was at the side, did not care about her feelings.

Ning Tongxi turned her head and looked into the distance. The young man was riding her horse and was chasing after him. Seeing that she was about to separate from the young man, Ning Tongxi leaped up, and jumped down from the sky.

"Anse!" Ning Tongxi shouted softly.

"In your dreams?"

When Ning Tongxi gasped for breath and opened her sleepy eyes, Sheng Angsi was leaning on the door frame using her signature move, and said indifferently.

Ning Tongxi looked at Sheng Angsi in front of him in detail, and only a few big words appeared in the air: Who am I? Where am I? "