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At this moment, after Zi Lin ran out, he directly arrived at the bottom of the Wutong City. Lan Cang had also chased after him for a short distance when he finally saw Zi Lin. Just as he wanted to speak, he saw Zi Lin looking at him with a somewhat pale face.

The Wutong City was filled with flowers that were like flowing water, covering the streets. The streets that were filled with flourishing flowers and leaves were gradually entering autumn, and this season was the one that attracted tender affection.

"I just left, are you really not going to keep me here for a moment?" In reality, she had been staring out of the corner of her eyes at Li Shang. She wanted to see if this man had any emotional fluctuations to his departure, but it was a pity that Zi Lin was destined to be disappointed.

"If I wish to meet you from the very beginning, perhaps I will urge you to stay at this moment today." Lan Cang remained expressionless as he spoke. It was as if no one could stir him.

"Am I that unattractive in your eyes?" Zi Lin's heart ached. It seemed that he really couldn't give up on this man who acted just like an upright man. He seemed to have a kind of magic that lingered in his heart regardless of day or night. After leaving that day, he knew that he would not be able to love anyone but him.

His eyes were as clear as the stars, and at a glance, it seemed as if his follower could see the white amber liquid within the depths of the sea. However, at first glance, it looked as if there was an unfathomable amount of stars within the ocean, but soon after, Lan Cang continued to smile, and his smile was as bright as fire, as if the heavens and earth had opened up to a new world.

"I've always wondered how you came to this world. It's just like this wutong leaf that will fall down at any time, just like it's never been here before. It's like you've always been here, just that I don't know when you'll see it again." Lan Cang bent down and picked up the half leaf. He didn't look at Zi Lin, but stared at the red half leaf as if he was talking about this leaf, or as if he was asking about it. In actuality, Lan Cang was currently thinking about the Violet Garden. Violet Garden had quietly arrived in his life like air, but he was unable to fall in love with her. For a moment, Lan Cang's heart rose to his throat.

At this moment, the flowers were like flowing water, covering the entire street. The blooming leaves of the parasol tree and the fire of the leaves covered the thriving street. It was already autumn, and the season was the most lovable.

"If I were to leave, would you really not urge me to stay for even a moment?" Zi Lin seemed to be mumbling to himself as he stared at the parasol flowers on the ground. In fact, he was staring at Lan Cang from the corner of his eyes. She wanted to see if this man had any emotional fluctuations towards her departure, but it was a pity that Zi Lin was destined to be disappointed.

"If you and I had met in the beginning, perhaps I would have urged you to stay for the moment today." Lan Cang remained expressionless as he spoke. It was as if no one could stir him. However, his words caused Yan Li Xi's heart to tremble.

Zi Lin's heart ached. It seemed that he really couldn't give up on this glass-like man. He seemed to have a kind of magic that would continue to haunt his heart regardless of day or night.

His eyes were as clear as the stars, and at a glance, it seemed as if his follower could see the white amber liquid within the depths of the sea. However, at a glance, it seemed as if the follower could see the unfathomable depths of the sea, and after that, with a smile as bright as fire, as if the heavens and the earth were opening up to such a degree of transparency, he smiled as if nothing had happened.

"If I leave, if there are no similar flowers in this life, then I will never marry again!" Zi Lin's eyes were cold and decisive as he spoke. After he finished speaking, he turned around and no longer looked at Lan Cang.

Why didn't you chase after me? Even if you said 'stop' now, I would still turn around. Lan Cang, could it be that I, Zi Lin, am not worthy of your love? As Zi Lin continued walking, his heart began to beat cold, as if it were about to freeze. As for Lan Cang, he was stunned by Zi Lin's last sentence.

Master Ku Zhi had told his master.

"General Lan Cang, your life is destined to be filled with sorrow and desolation. From the very beginning, it will be eternal." Master Ku Zhi had said so back then. As for Lan Cang, he felt a wave of fear at these words. Could it be that he was destined to have no love in his life?

"Does Grandmaster have a way to save Lan Cang in this life?" At this moment, Lan Cang knew that Master Ku Zhi might have figured out his identity and directly revealed his identity without any concealment. Perhaps, Master Ku Zhi would understand why he said those words.

"If the general wants to break through this life, he needs to find a person. This person is not in your world, but has come to your world. He is the only similar flower that bloomed in this world, and this flower might be your eternal life." After he finished speaking, Master Ku Zhi held the buddhist beads in one hand and continued to roll about the buddhist beads with inscriptions engraved on them. After he finished listening, he bowed towards Master Ku Zhi before turning around and leaving, even though he had the status of someone with over a hundred years of experience, he still had to respect Master Ku Zhi.

Today, I once again heard Lan Cang say that if there was no similar flower leaf in this life, then it would never appear again. Then if this flower was from the Violet Garden, then would the leaf be from me, Lan Cang? As for Zi Lin, his footsteps had already left his sight. Lan Cang decided to find Zi Lin and explain himself. Before he understood what he was thinking, he couldn't let such a woman grieve for him.

The Northern Yue was the most beautiful, and the most beautiful was in the City of Vengeance.

Nightfall had arrived, and lanterns hung in the sky. The moon in the sky was already hanging up its bun, and the bustling of the world, accompanied by the chilly autumn wind, seemed to pierce through the bustling city. Every night, the city was filled with people laughing, and some were sad.

Within the Luminous Fragrance Pavilion in the city of Xuelin, the wine here was one of the best in the world, and Zi Lin had come here from the very top.

"Youngster, there's not enough wine. Give me three more pots of Spring Wine." Zi Lin's eyes were already slightly drunk, but his mind was still clear. Zi Lin wanted to get himself drunk, so he wanted to unrestrainedly get himself drunk to the point of losing consciousness so he could spend the night in sorrow.

"Mistress, that Gu Nian seems to be Miss Zi Lin. She's on the 'Sky' seat." At the corner of Ming Xiang's second floor, a black-clothed man spoke respectfully to a well-dressed youth beside him. An indescribable coldness could be seen in his eyes.

"Yea, I'm actually drunk." As if he didn't hear his subordinate's words, he just stared at Zi Lin and spoke indifferently, as if he couldn't believe it. Then, he paused for a moment before saying, Bring her to my room.

"Yes, Mistress." That person also respectfully nodded his head. After the well-dressed youth turned around and left, he slowly walked down the stairs.

"Miss Zi, my master would like to invite you to the Venerable Assassin Pavilion for a chat. May Miss Yan show him some face."

"Heh, who are you, and who is your master? What does it have to do with me?" At that moment, Zi Lin was already a bit drunk. Even his words became a bit unrestrained. However, his mind was still somewhat clear by instinct. That person did not get angry when he heard Zi Lin's words. Instead, he spoke even more gently.

"My master is Feng Ling, he has met Miss Zi on the Black Tortoise Lake before. Today, seeing Miss here, my master felt that he was unable to get drunk with Miss last time, I hope Miss Yan can show him some respect." The man paused before continuing.

"Master said that little miss seems to be unhappy today. Coincidentally, my master isn't willing to let you have it today, so little miss, please come up and drink to your heart's content." After those words were said, Zi Lin unexpectedly slapped the table and spoke with an intoxicated tone.

"Lead the way." With that, he followed the man and headed upstairs.

"Miss Zi, be careful of the stairs." That person saw that Zi Lin was even wobbling a bit and hurriedly supported him. After that, he carefully supported Zi Lin and arrived at the young man's box.

Although Zi Lin was somewhat drunk, he still maintained a clear mind. Naturally, Feng Ling still remembered it.

"Miss Zi, it has been a long time. It is truly an honor to meet you again." Feng Ling saw that Zi Lin was slightly drunk at this moment and quietly frowned. After that, he changed into a gentle appearance. Soon after, he helped Zi Lin to sit on his right hand side.

"So it's you, huh? You've come today to drink wine with me?" Zi Lin did not say much. She was indifferent by nature and did not care about anything. At that moment, she only wanted to get drunk.

"Haha, Miss Zi's words are a bit of a joke for Feng Ling. At this meeting, we should naturally get drunk together." Feng Ling looked at Zi Lin. He still had the same appearance as back then. His face was pure white and gentle. Even his drunkenness had become slightly more beautiful. At that moment, his thoughts became even more intense.

When a woman came to the restaurant, she was in a bad mood and could do anything other than get drunk. As for Lan Cang, he started to worry as well since Zi Lin was the older sister of Zi Yuan, and if anything happened to him, he wouldn't know how to face Zi Yuan. Thinking up to here, Lan Cang also looked at the child and asked.

"Child, have you ever seen a woman wearing purple clothes? She's extremely beautiful."

"Oh? "There is indeed such a woman. However, she seemed to have been called by Young Noble Feng earlier." The child tilted his head and said.

"Young Noble Feng?" "Who is it?" Lan Cang frowned. Clearly, he had never heard of this person's name before.

"You don't even know Young Noble Feng? Young Noble Feng is the eldest son of Lord Feng Xiang ah." The child stared speechlessly at Lan Cang, while he remained completely unmoved. He originally didn't recognize the names of these subjects, so it was normal for him to be unable to recall them all at once.

"Do you know where they went?"

"It seems to be upstairs. I have something to busy myself with. " When the child heard this, he hurriedly went over when he heard someone cry out.

At this moment, Zi Lin and Feng Ling had started drinking without a cup left. Although Zi Lin was a little drunk, he was still somewhat clear-headed. When he saw Feng Ling come over at this moment, he naturally raised his spirits.