Dobra opened his mouth to speak, but he still couldn't confess his feelings. Her hands trembled and moved slowly downward, revealing a pair of eyes filled with tears between her fingers.

"Dobra. ”

Wang Zinuo called out her name again.

She cried.

She wanted to nod, but she just cried, tears raining down.

And Yan Yi on the side clearly saw that she was laughing, her mouth was open, and she was smiling loudly.

She was laughing and crying, she longed to recognize him but was afraid to recognize him! His name was stuck in her throat - she couldn't say it, and she couldn't let it go! Too many grievances could not be expressed in words, only the cry was moving forward and retreating and moving forward - such hesitant courage!

"Wang Zinuo!" these three words are so simple, just a title, a call. But it was difficult to confide that every moment of breathing, or moment of holding breath, contained too complex emotions - the eyes of the three of them were intertwined into a net, and all the sorrow and helplessness were trapped in this net.

"How do you remember me, how do you recognize me?Who is Dobra...... Is she really important to him?" At this moment, she snorted and took a deep breath, perhaps in her heart she had acquiesced - from the day she was disfigured, Dobra was no longer Dobra, Dobra no longer existed, as if the former Dobra had disappeared or died. However, she could still hear Wang Zinuo calling her name, so really and deeply. She was almost about to say everything to him, but she didn't say a word.

Who smiled, shook his head, and immediately hugged her into his arms?

When hugging, no one dares to say a word. Because this moment was like a dream, they were afraid that even a soft whisper would shatter the dream. So close, but always some distance—how to face the future? Only a sobbing cry answered vaguely, but there was no answer.

In the embrace, it was a body trembling with tears, hot tears, but time seemed to stand still. Heartache, like a dream. At this moment, no one paid attention to anyone. Because the others have become their own, everything is like a dream, and they can't believe it's real.

But if it's just a false beauty, there will still be people who are desperate to embrace it. What's more, the person in his arms is not fake, but there are some changes, so what does it matter?

"I've changed, why do you still recognize me?" she spoke, afraid that she would part again before she could say it.

He didn't answer, just hugged her tighter.

"Wang Zino!" she finally had the courage to call out his name.

"I knew it was you!" he smiled, his eyes blocked by a layer of "glass", unbroken, fragmented and crystalline, and his eyes looked like fireworks waiting to be set off behind the transparent "glass".

She also laughed and shouted again: "Wang Zinuo!" - his name is the most affectionate confession.

His vision was blurred, and he raised his head to look at her carefully, closely, closely, closely, that face was too real and not beautiful. But instead of being disappointed, he blamed himself deeply: "I'm sorry to recognize you." How could I forget you?"

"I ......," Dobra choked up.

Wang Zinuo stared at her eyes, which were very unfamiliar, but the gaze betrayed her, and it was this gaze that made him recognize her. In the future, even if you are in the vast sea of people, as long as you see it, you will find it!

They were both sure and sure that the other was real, and finally - reunited!

All three of them laughed and their hearts ached.

Yan Yi also smiled, he even smiled happily more than anyone else, he said to himself: "Isn't this good? I knew it would ......be like this" Ye Jin was right, there was a strange thing in his heart, he understood it now, and at this moment of parting, he understood.

"So...... Are you going back? Back to your ...... At home?" Yan Yi asked.

"Thank you!Yan Yi!" Prince Nuo took Dobra's hand, "We have been away from our home for too long......" He said to Yan Yi, "We are still friends! Even if we are about to be separated, our hearts will not be separated!"

Yan Yi was not sad or happy, turned his head to look around, and said, "Take the demon taro with you too." ”

"Uh-huh!" Dobra smiled and nodded, she hurried to clean up the konjac candy she had worked so hard to give to Wang Zinuo before she finished eating.

Yan Yi suddenly reminded Konjac that he didn't want any traces of them in his home. Then he could forget it completely—as if there had never been such two people in his own family—and wipe them out—no, it should be said that he was unmistakable.

Wang Zinuo also helped clean up. Yan Yi walked and stopped alone, stood in a corner of the room, and sighed to the corner.

"Yan Yi!" Dobra called to him, but he still stood there.

"Yan Yi, Dobra and I are leaving, you are a good person, we bless you!" Wang Zinuo said, opening the door. He took Dobra's hand and walked out.

They had not gone far when there was a rush of footsteps behind them. Wang Zino and Dobra turned their heads to look behind them at the same time. It was Yan Yi—he reached out and grabbed Dobra's left wrist.

Yan Yi grabbed Dobra's hand, and in an instant, a line of red silk was wrapped between his hands, the red was so bright that it was dazzling, and the red faded for a moment, and soon disappeared, like an illusion of the eyes - at that moment, a blood-colored lie bloomed and withered. He let go of her hand.

He wanted to say something to Dobra, he wanted to smile at her, but now he stood in front of her, just like he had hung his head a long time ago when he was a little monster.

"Goodbye. Dobra whispered.