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Time slowly passed. Unknowingly, the sun had already set in the west, scattering down its afterglow.

Above the Flying Tiger Ridge, Ling Yun slowly opened his eyes and a purple light flashed within.

"This girl!" He could feel the warmth on his shoulders and the familiar fragrance wafting into his nostrils.

The black hair that was blown onto his face by the gentle breeze, the inaudible snoring coming from his ears, Ling Yun's eyes flashed a hint of helplessness, a hint of complexity, and a hint of a bitter smile.

"Wood!" Lingyun heard a whisper and was stunned. He looked over and saw that Ling Er had already woken up. Her long eyelashes were fluttering and her eyes were watery.

He saw the hidden bitterness in the girl's eyes, and was extremely familiar. Ling Yun's eyes revealed a hint of confusion, as he gently caressed the veil covering his face, and said softly: "Qing Yi!"

"Pa!"

Hearing the unfamiliar name beside her ear, Ling'er, who was currently immersed in happiness, frowned, and slapped Ling Yun's hand, which was reaching to his cheek, to the side.

"You little bastard, look carefully, I'm not Qing Yi!" Ling'er gritted his teeth as he coldly spoke. Standing up beside Ling Yun, his gaze was ice-cold.

Lingyun's eyes revealed a bitter smile, not daring to look into the girl's eyes. He let out a sigh and said: "I'm sorry!"

"Is just an apology enough?" Ling'er coldly laughed, feeling bitter and self-deprecating in her heart.

Could it be that the reason he had changed his attitude towards me recently was because he saw me as someone else?

Qingyi …

Is that her? She's a peerless beauty, the goddess of the hearts of countless people. It's a pity that she's guarding the forest by herself for him …

He really is him!

Hearing the young lady's cold yet bitter words, the corner of Ling Yun's mouth rose into a helpless wry smile.

Why are there so many people in this world who are similar in personality? Furthermore, they were all met by him.

They were all graceful and elegant, and had a peerless beauty. They were both cold on the outside, but also hot on the inside. They were just as charming and charming.

If he missed it in his previous life, in this life, would he miss it again?

"If there is a next life, it will not be a death match. The hair will be white until the end of time!" The promise he made to her in his previous life still lingered in his ears, and the bitter smile on Ling Yun's lips became even more pronounced.

He still remembered her sorrow when she left, that stubborn and helpless back, that bitter curse.

"Qingyi, are you alright?" Where are you? Why haven't I heard from you in these hundred years? " Lingyun muttered in his heart: "I really have an afterlife, but will you be willing to accompany me until the end of time?"

Thinking about her stubborn and arrogant personality, Lingyun bitterly smiled in his heart. With her character, would she really be willing? In her heart, she still wasn't the same as him from her previous life!

With her pride, how could she be willing to let other women serve her together?

"Sigh!" Ling Yun let out a long sigh.

"What are you sighing for now?" Seeing Ling Yun's expression fluctuate, but did not reply to her, and instead let out a long sigh, Ling'er coldly snorted.

However, when they saw his helpless and bitter face, their hearts immediately softened.

"Do you really take me for her?" After biting her lips, Ling'er returned to her seat. Her head rested lightly on Ling Yun's shoulder as she turned to look at his handsome face. Her voice was filled with apprehension as she spoke softly.

"I never treat others as her! They use it to numb themselves. " Ling Yun shook his head without hesitation. His eyes drooped down as he looked at the girl's complicated gaze. He then softly wrapped his arms around her slender waist.