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It was another sunny day. A melodious bird cry woke Gu Xiangling up from her nap on the sofa. When she opened her eyes, the sun was shining brightly in the sky, and the room was completely silent.

Gu Xiangling fell into a daze for a few seconds, unable to understand why she was sleeping on the sofa. As she thought about it, everything that had happened last night appeared clearly before her eyes. Such a cruel thing made her doubt it without the slightest hesitation. It was a nightmare.

Sit up straight and move your sore neck. He called out, "Sword Inscription!" No one answered her. A few sheets of paper slid from her body to the floor. She picked them up and looked at them. It was a cheque and a blank sheet of paper. The number on the cheque was shockingly five million!

Heh, he had dropped the price. When he looked at the paper again, he saw a few words that Song Ming's sword had hastily written: Good gathering and good scattered.

It really was the way a young master played with women. If he got tired of it, he would throw some money to her and tell her to scram. This time, Gu Xiangling didn't tear the cheque again. Since he was willing to give it to her, why wouldn't she want it? Money was something that was extremely useful.

Her luggage had been packed last night, and she had taken only the clothes she had bought. She did not want the things that Song Ming's sword had given her. She did not want them to hurt her feelings if she saw them in the future.

Only now did she realize that Song Mingjian was such a terrifying man. He knew women, but he did not love them. He knew her in particular, knew her weaknesses. When he wanted her, he had only to strike at her weakness, and she would be crushed and softened in his tenderness.

When the other party didn't want him anymore, he would abandon him and show no mercy.

In any case, when he wanted it again, he could easily get it back.

Just as Gu Xiangling dragged her luggage downstairs, she heard familiar footsteps. Her heart immediately started racing. Song Mingjian had returned! Did he come back to tell her that everything that had happened last night was just a prank on his part?

Song Ming entered the room with an indifferent expression.

Gu Xiangling failed to meet his expectations and called out to him softly. "Engravement Sword!" All her pride vanished at this moment. His face, his body, even his posture and actions. To Gu Xiangling, it was too alluring.

She actually wanted to stay by his side, even if he didn't love her, as long as she could see him. The thought had grown so quickly that it had surprised her and frightened her even more.

"Perfect, you didn't leave." Song Mingjian pulled her hand, and countless lightning arcs shot out from his fingertips, causing Gu Xiangling to instantly feel as if she was floating.

Unfortunately, Song Ming placed his index finger on the bracelet that had been with her for several months and opened it with a "Da" sound. Gu Xiangling was stunned on the spot. She watched as Song Mingjian kept the bracelet back in his pocket, then turned around and left as if nothing had happened.

She was glad that she did not say those words that she had begged him for. Otherwise, she did not know how he would humiliate her. He was too lazy to talk to her anymore, so he must have already completely disliked her from the bottom of his heart.

With tears in her eyes, Gu Xiangling blinked a few times to try not to cry. Wasn't it just lovelorn? Millions of men and women lost their love every day, so it was not a sad thing to do.

Song Mingjian, this won't do, you abandoned me this time. No matter how hard you try in the future, you won't be able to enter my heart.

It was as white as the snow on a mountain, as bright as the moon between the clouds. Since Wen Jun had two intentions, she came to a decision. One [Divine Sword] had severed all emotional strings, and had also cut down the brocade water and soup, along with the [Monarch's Secrets].

Station:

Gu Xiangling squeezed into the crowd of passengers, not knowing where to go. This was why she had been so intoxicated by Song Mingjian for so many months. She had already lost her independence. The ability to establish one's own self?

The location indicated by the train station was so unfamiliar. Gu Xiangling stared blankly at the names in shock. Was there really no place for her to live?

Among the passengers, someone was saying, "It's spring right now, so it's the best time to go to the Gershin Prairie …"

Spring? Gu Xiangling subconsciously looked at an unknown tree beside her. Indeed, tiny leaves had already sprouted on the branches of the tree. Among the other passengers, a few young girls had already changed into spring attire.

How muddle-headed was she to live without realizing that spring had come? The change in temperature was really fast. In just a few days, the air was already filled with the fresh smell of spring.

Age flowers are similar, but age people are different.

Pine and cypress are known to push for wages, and mulberry fields are known to turn to sea.

Gu Xiangling shook her head, as if she was trying to shake off the sadness that was twining around her heart. Let the past pass forever. She did not want to mourn for everything that had disappeared.

He bought a ticket to the Gershin Grassland. That endless, intoxicating green made him feel extremely relaxed and happy.

It was a long-distance train, and everyone else was talking and laughing, as if there was endless joy in everyone's heart. The crisp laughter and the bright sunlight outside the window infected Gu Xiangling. Yes, the world was beautiful. She had just lost a single person.

The train travelled for several hours and finally reached the Graceland. The vast expanse of green was like a giant carpet woven by nature. Because it was early spring, the green was very pleasing to the eyes. Gu Xiangling took off her shoes and walked on the grass with her feet bare. Her white and delicate feet were flickering in and out of the grass. The tip of the leaf lightly kissed the back of her foot, giving off a kind of faintly discernible itch.

There were still some dewdrops on the grass, which quickly soaked Gu Xiangling's pants. A few small, snow-white sheep swayed their fat bodies, ran to Gu Xiangling's side, and stopped at the same time. They raised their heads and looked at her, "Baa …" Baa... "Baa" yelled that adorable look of hers as she rushed towards Bei Mengmeng. Gu Xiangling bent down and touched their heads. A little lamb nuzzled against her palm, instantly melting Gu Xiangling's heart.

A girl in a very bright local dress smiled and said in a not very fluent Chinese, "Miss, do you have a picture with the sheep? It's worth it, five dollars. "

After getting together with the sheep, they had a taste of the local food on the prairie and laughed with a group of warm and hospitable men and women from the minority nationalities. Unknowingly, dusk had arrived. The setting sun on the prairie possessed a beauty that shocked the soul. The setting sun had dyed the grassland with a layer of magnificent golden color. The dazzling rays of multicolored light slowly descended the hill, accompanied by the setting sun. "The setting sun is infinitely good, but it's almost dusk." He was filled with regret.

In a moment, the enchanting scenery was replaced by twilight. The stars popped out one by one and scattered like diamonds across the velvety canopy. It was the full moon again. Due to the lack of atmospheric pollution, the full moon was still clear. It was as if the tree in the Moon Palace could be seen.

May I be like the moon and the stars, and the light of the night. The moon was dim, the stars were bright, and the moon was bright.

What a beautiful declaration of love. However, the moon has a clear and full gap, and the full moon is at a disadvantage. The splendor of the stars and moon was destined to be short-lived.