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Xi Ling slightly frowned. It was the same reason as at that time, he did not look at Bai Qian and muttered: "I am a good person." He then laughed, "In the end, who said that I am a good person? What a joke." As he spoke, he turned around to leave.

Behind him, Bai Qian wanted to say something, but in the end, he did not.

When Xi Ling returned, Bei Chen Han was still standing by the pond, his expression was frozen, Xi Ling just happened to see his side, her footsteps stopped for a moment, but she still walked over: "Hey, Bei Chen Han, what are you thinking, now that you have everything you want, what else do you need to worry about?"

Bei Chen Han turned around and looked at Yu Xi Ling: "No need, but I have a strange feeling in my heart, like it's empty, I can't fill it." What Bei Chen Han did not say was that this feeling was especially strong when he saw Su Nuo, it even made him feel like he was suffocating to death just like that.

Xi Ling did not answer and just handed the cup to him. People like them did not want other people's opinions. If he said that, then he would just simply say it and would not have any more thoughts.

The atmosphere became quiet, leaving only the occasional breeze.

When Bei Chen Han and Bai Qian left, it was already close to evening. Once they left, Su Nuo giggled and moved closer to Xi Ling. Xi Ling glanced at her from the corner of his eyes and warned her with a bad tone: "Su Nuo, scram for me, otherwise don't blame me for being impolite."

Su Nuo slightly pouted, but did not dare to be too obvious. She only peeked at him from the corner of her eyes. She thought that Xi Ling did not see her, so she slowly moved towards the Xi Ling.

"Su Nuo!" Xi Ling could not take it anymore and shouted, "If you dare take another step closer to me, I'll break your legs!"

Su Nuo was startled, but she was not scared. She said with a small face, "Your honor, you won't do that."

Xi Ling was really angered to the extreme. Instead, he asked, "Why can't I?"

Without knowing what was good for you, Su Nuo moved closer to him and said, "Because I am a good person. Moreover, you love me so much, so how could you bear to part with me?"

Hearing Su Nuo say that he was a good person once again, Xiling ignored the latter half of Su Nuo's words, "You ugly bastard, why do you think that I'm a good person? How do I look like a good person?"

Su Nuo giggled and then firmly kissed Xi Ling on the lips, then left a sentence, "Anyways, a noble is a good person." He slipped away.

It was a more realistic touch than last time. It was a bit warm, but it was even softer. It made people feel as if it wasn't real.

"Su Nuo." Xi Ling reacted and shouted furiously. His voice penetrated the entire villa as the black cloaked man fell down from the tree once again. He touched his ears and the voice became even angrier.

Su Nuo was blushing as she closed the door. With a wave of her hand, Xi Ling removed the door. There was no need to talk about the anger on her face. It was as if poison was spreading everywhere.

Su Nuo instinctively retracted her neck, but there was no trace of fear on her face.

Xi Ling stared with his eyes wide open, "You, you actually, you actually dared to kiss your father, and you even dared to kiss your father!" Even the words that came out of his mouth were incoherent.

Su Nuo blinked, then nodded her head to show that she had really kissed him.

Xi Ling was so angry that he was gasping for breath. He probably would never be in such a sorry state in his life.

Su Nuo saw that he was looking down on her, but she immediately rolled her eyes. She smiled and said, "Jue, you don't have to be shy." Just this sentence along with her face that was so red it could drip blood was a bit unconvincing.

"Shy?" Xi Ling pointed at himself. "Your father is shy. Su Nuo, is there something wrong with your head? Your father f * cking hates you, hates you. Do you know?"

Su Nuo was completely dumbfounded by his words. She just stared at the West Tomb with her big eyes.

"Su Nuo, I'll tell you one last time. If you dare to touch me again, I'll immediately throw you out." After saying that, he fiercely kicked the half-destroyed door and turned to leave.

Su Nuo just stared at Xi Ling's back as he disappeared into the night. The smile on her face had completely disappeared and her eyes were filled with tears.

It was a kind of sadness, a sadness that even Su Nuo herself could not understand. She did not know why, but as soon as she woke up, the feeling completely changed. The noble who had pampered her a lot had disappeared, leaving behind only the official who hated her.

He really didn't understand why she was so good and he hated her!

Suño looked up at the night sky. It was dark blue, like grief.

Perhaps he really didn't love her anymore. He had already fallen in love with another woman. Such a thought suddenly popped into his mind. It was so painful that it felt like it was branded deeply into his brain.

Su Nuo's hands were tightly clenched. Perhaps, she should not be staying here anymore. She should not be staying in this loathsome place. Su Nuo's fingers dug deeper and deeper into the meat before finally releasing her fingers.

Then he strode out.

Back in his own room, Xi Ling finally felt a little better. Right at that moment, the black-cloaked person knocked on the door. "Mistress."

"What is it?" Xi Ling's tone was still not very good.

"Miss Su is going down the mountain. Do you want to stop her?" The black robed man reported what he had seen.

After hearing this news, Xi Ling replied without thinking, "Stop him! That ugly bastard can leave! That's what I wish for!"

The man in black frowned slightly and said, "Mistress, this isn't right. If Miss Su were to be in danger."

"When did you become so nosy?" Xi Ling shot a glance at the black-cloaked man in displeasure.

The black-robed man quickly lowered his head. "This subordinate dares not."

Xi Ling harrumphed. The black cloaked man no longer spoke, only lowering his head and no longer speaking. Just when the black cloaked man thought Xi Ling wanted to chase him away, Xi Ling opened his mouth and said, "Go follow her."

The man in black was surprised for a moment, but he responded and left.

By the time Su Nuo walked into the city, it was already noon. The weak sunlight made her even more tired, and she wished that she could just lie down and have a good night's sleep. However, when Su Nuo looked around, there was no place on the street for her to lie down.

Su Nuo had no choice but to walk forward. She came face to face with many restaurants and inns, and the waves of fragrance made Su Nuo swallow a mouthful of saliva. Instinctively, she reached into her pockets and found that she did not have a single copper coin.

Su Nuo's small face became bitter. She really couldn't walk anymore. In fact, now that Su Nuo thought about it, she regretted leaving the manor just like that. Although the viscount had changed, she had never seen him like that girl before. These days, she hadn't even seen a shadow of a girl.

But, he really did hate her. Su Nuo couldn't help but ask herself. She gave up the idea of returning on the way back and continued to walk forward with her legs as heavy as iron.

At the bend in the road, there were some shadows. Su Nuo thought of where to rest and walked over. Beside the stall sat an old man. He had white hair and a white beard, and his face looked friendly. However, his eyes were tightly shut, as if he was blind.

Su Nuo was too tired to pay any attention to the old man. Just as she was about to walk past the stall, the old man suddenly said, "Miss." She didn't know if it was just an illusion, but it was filled with sadness and regret.

Su Nuo stopped and turned her head to look at him.

The old man raised his head and looked at Su Nuo. She clearly had a pair of tightly shut eyes, but when she was facing Su Nuo in this manner, she seemed to be looking at her.

Su Nuo didn't even come back to her senses as she was being stared at. The old man took a deep breath and said, "Bad luck, bad luck."

Thump, thump. Su Nuo only felt a sharp pain in her heart, so much so that she couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was. Instinctively, Su Nuo reached out to grab the old man's hand, but when she did, she didn't know what to say. She opened her mouth and couldn't utter a single word.

However, the old man said, "Foolish child, I know what you want to say. I know it. I knew it the moment I saw you."

Just like that, Su Nuo tightly held the old man's hand. It was as if that tightness was not her own will, but a refraction of her soul. It was deeply ingrained and connected to her flesh and blood.

The old man sighed again, "Fine, fine, I'll let you see. See, some things should be put down. Whether it's for you or him, it should be put down."

Su Nuo only had enough time to tightly grab onto the old man's hand. Afterwards, her consciousness immediately flew away, falling into pieces. There was no way for her to piece together a single piece.

No matter how foolish he is, he hasn't come to find you in tens of thousands of years. He's about to let go of you, and after you've finished this dream, you can be considered to have given him a beginning and end, and now you've woken up, and you're still you, and he's still him. The old man made Su Nuo close her eyes. "When you wake up, forget about it."

At the end of the last sentence, Su Nuo's consciousness completely disappeared. It was just that those words seemed to come from far away, but she had actually heard them.

In the end, all sensation was gone!

All that was left was a thick fog, so thick that it could not be dissolved!

At the River of Forgetfulness's Reincarnation.

Beneath the pitch-black fog, the cold, dark, purple waters of the Forgotten River flowed silently. The stems of the flowers by the river grew abnormally high, and the blossoming flowers almost covered the fog. Countless bright yellow petals floated over the Forgotten River, one after another. At the end of the path was a bridge naturally formed from a thousand-year-old tree root.

On the bridge stood a sage-like man dressed in green, with his hands clasped behind his back, his ink-black hair hanging down like a statue. His thin and fair face revealed an obsession, and his two eyes were quietly devoid of any light as he stubbornly stared at the black scene in front of him.

"Xu, are you still not going to enter the reincarnation cycle? It's been five hundred years. " That clear voice resounded in Wangchuan, and in an instant, it was as if a clear spring had been poured into the silent Wangchuan.

This person was known to be the guardian of Wangchuan. Because there was no cycle of reincarnation, he stayed here to protect everything. This person, who always had a clear and melodious voice, was occasionally affected by the gentle and emotionless virtual world.

That day, the ferry arrived. Standing on top of the thousand-year-old tree root, that person appeared beside him, and a soft, crisp voice rang out: "Hey! Wangchuan, another person actually came. This is great! "Then I won't be lonely anymore. What's your name?"

Accompanying that person's voice was the loud and clear cry of an eagle.

Xu Xu did not turn to look, only thinking that this person must be very lonely, always – always alone, so, even within the cry of the eagle, there was a deep loneliness.

Perhaps the person he was waiting for was also that lonely. As he thought of this, he could not bear to not reply. However, his hollow voice remained calm: "Void."

"Then what are you doing here?" The crisp voice was clearly filled with uncontrollable joy.

He was truly too lonely. Even if there was someone he could talk to, he would still be so happy.

"Waiting for someone." Ye Xiao stared straight ahead.

"Waiting for who? "Is it someone you love?" That person seemed to be extremely interested in everything that was fake.