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Yan Yu asked in surprise. Qin Wuhuan's gaze fell upon Yan Qingchen.

Goodbye, Yan Qingchen.

"Wu Huan?"

Yan Yu felt her gaze and softly called out.

"It won't be long, the time for the medicine to boil just happened. Quickly drink it, I can definitely guarantee you a hundred illnesses and a hundred years of longevity."

Qin Wuhuan confidently said. Yan Yu laughed at her solemn demeanor.

Yan Qingchen looked at the medicine on the table and hesitated. However, he did not make a sound.

"It's not hot. Quickly drink it."

Yan Yu nodded his head in agreement. Then, the Tan Wu Huan stared eagerly at her own blood as it seeped into the mouths of others.

Blinking eyes...

After Yan Yu drank it, his face flushed red and his body felt warm, no longer as cold as before.

What a magical feeling, Yan Yu's eyes lit up as he looked at Yan Qingchen.

Wu Huan, this medicine … I've never felt so light. "

How could Yan Qingchen not notice that Yan Yu's complexion had instantly improved a hundredfold? It was just that, that person … Why was that person getting more and more exhausted?

"Yan Yu, you just finished drinking the medicine. Rest more, I'll send Wu …" "Miss Tan went back, but this time she was tired again."

Yan Qingchen suddenly opened his mouth.

Yan Yu gazed at Qin Wuhuan, only to realize that there was no life in her eyes at all.

Tan Wuhuan raised her eyebrows. Yo, only now did she remember that her heart ached for me …

"No need. I have something to say to Yan Yu. Why don't you leave first?"

Qin Wuhuan stared at him, watching as his temperament gradually grew more and more apparent. Finally, with a flick of her sleeves, a cold expression appeared on her face as she leisurely walked away.

Watching Qin Wentian's departing back, Qin Wuhuan was momentarily in a trance.

"Yan Yu, wait a moment. I need to speak with your elder brother."

Tan Wu Huan spoke anxiously, and immediately stepped out.

As soon as Yan Qingchen left the Yan Feather Mansion, someone grabbed his sleeve.

To date, there was only one person who could pull him without caring about anything else. Yan Qingchen stiffly turned his head, looking at her in an inexplicable manner as he gasped for breath.

"Yan Qingchen, did you remember what I said before?"

Qin Wuhuan asked, as her vision began to spin.

"What?"

"Uhm, we are not fated to meet each other in this life, we will meet in the next."

"You!"

When Yan Qingchen heard this, his anger rose to a boiling point. His gaze turned even colder. Seeing his appearance, Tan Wuhuan immediately waved her hands.

"How boring. I might as well chat with Yan Yu."

Yan Qingchen was going crazy from her nonsensical words. His several decades of recuperation was about to be wiped off on the floor.

Seeing her panting and leaving without a care in the world …

The joints of his fingers creaked. He had originally wanted to tell Yan Yu everything, but she suddenly appeared … He continued to speak those ridiculous words in a willful manner.

In contrast to Yan Qingchen's anger, all of Tan Wuhuan's expressions fell as she turned around.

Yan Qingchen, I hope this tribulation can be over sooner.

It's hard.

Yan Yu, who was standing at the door waiting for her, suddenly felt that she would be blown away by the wind in the next moment, so she quickly stepped forward to support her.

"Wuhuan, are you alright?"

No matter how ignorant Yan Yu was, he was still able to see how strange Qin Wuhuan was.

"Yan Yu, I'm fine. I just came to ask you. Is what you said before still true?"

Qin Wuhuan's voice was very light, and it was not intentionally light. It was just that she lacked the strength to speak.

Yan Yu was stunned. After recovering for a few seconds, he faintly replied.

"I remember."

"That's great. I'm leaving now. It's a pleasure to meet you. Pay more attention to your body in the future. Don't make him sad again."

The Tan Wu Huan struggled to get up, and pushed away Yan Yu's support, step by step walking towards the exit.

The sun was about to set.

Yan Jiangfeng stood motionlessly at the main door of the Yan family residence, waiting for her appearance.

"Don't, you can't. You can't send me away."

"Then don't go!"

Yan Jiangfeng asked in a hoarse voice. Qin Wuhuan shook her head.

"I'll tell your big brother later. I'm leaving, thanks!"

On the other hand, it was as though Yan Jiangfeng had been smashed by a hammer and was unable to move at all. He could only watch as she left with his eyes wide open.

Qin Wuhuan used all of her strength to quickly walk out of the Yan Clan's residence. After walking through a street and searching for the city gates, she finally arrived at a secluded forest and sat down on the ground.

"Old man, it's about time. If you don't come and pick me up, I'll be scared out of my wits …"

Qin Wuhuan cried out bitterly.

There were no reactions for a few seconds. F * ck! He was cursing.

Meanwhile, in the farthest corner of the sky palace, the lamp wick stood behind the Supreme Celestial sovereign. A thin line appeared on his calm face.

"Celestial sovereign?"

"Lantern, remember what I told you."

Supreme Celestial's voice was very heavy, making it hard for people to breathe.

The lamp wick smelled and slowly lowered his face, but his peripheral vision still remained on the body of the person in the illusion.

A torrential downpour suddenly came. Night fell, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled.

Qin Wuhuan scolded the old man while staring at Thunderclap. Her heart was filled with desolation.

F * ck, if you have the ability, then don't make me come down and help him through his tribulation. I'm already like this, why aren't you saving me?

Old man, you are vicious!

Qin Wuhuan looked at her hands that had been drenched by the rain, and felt even more rough, as if they were just like her own plant vines.

What was going on?

Damn, it's already wrinkled.

Where is my tender skin?

"Wu Huan!"

"Tan Wuhuan!"

"…"

An urgent voice, mixed with a loud noise, came over. It instantly alarmed Tan Wuhuan.

This... Why was he here? Old man, pick me up quickly.

Qin Wuhuan did not look like how she appeared right now. It was simply too frightening.

Hearing the sound getting closer and closer, Qin Wu Huan had no choice but to get up and walk until she reached a cliff.

F * ck, old man, are you going to save me or not? If not, I'll jump down.

Qin Wuhuan wanted to give it a try, but all she wanted was to scare the people in the sky away.

In the end, the one in the sky was not scared, but the people behind her were.

"No!"

That heart-tearing and lung-splitting sound nearly caused Tan Wuhuan's legs to go weak and fall to the ground.

F * ck me!

He found her so quickly? What should he do? Don't tell me he was going to turn back into a rock flower right in front of him? His hands were all dried up.

"Yan Qingchen, don't come over!"

Qin Wuhuan anxiously said. He was already on the verge of jumping up and down.

How could Yan Qingchen listen to her words? Looking at her standing at the edge of the cliff, he felt as if his heart was about to stop beating. He quickly stepped forward and extended his hand to stop her.

Tan Wuhuan was so shocked that she immediately took a step back.

By... Did this really have to happen? She had intended to quietly disappear.

Old man, what are you trying to do?

"You … How could you? "

Yan Qingchen faced the moonlight and saw her face clearly. It was originally a delicate and pretty face, but now … He was like a sick old man.