After several tosses, Ziyi came to the fairy world, and saw the true face of the witch once, he thought it was the goddess, and at that time, how could he tell the difference between the two people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since then, he has followed the witch and become the first person to eat soft rice in the eyes of others, but he doesn't care, as long as he is with his beloved woman, he doesn't care about anything, this is his fate. He is willing to do anything for her, although he knows that what she loves is not himself, but he pretends not to care, and he still gives 100% sincerity.

However, in the end, after so many years, he finally knew that he could no longer give the love he had loved the wrong person, because time and mental strength were no longer there......

The rest of my life, is not to touch the desolation, however, what is better than knowing the truth, always not to be deceived for a lifetime, fortunate to see the goddess, although not to talk about a new beginning, but the heart is gradually passing, I hope to be relieved as soon as possible, now the witch goddess is about to fight, purple clothes of course silently hope that the goddess can win, hope that the fairy world will be rewritten again, he did not have time to see the fairy world in the past under the rule of the goddess.

It's a pity that I didn't catch up with the good times.

And the years are an out-and-out ******. The best of times were completely wiped out. For the witch maiden, and the little witch, the indescribable feeling of purple clothes is not love, nor hate...... It's complicated, and now he just wants to re-immerse himself in Danqing, and no longer think about anything else, only painting can calm his mind.

……

"Are you a descendant of the Purple Family?" Now Zi Yi could feel the blood of his Zi family rolling deep in his body.

"Exactly." Zi Guangchen replied, "You feel it." ”

A familiar and warm and strange and desolate feeling has used Ziyi's heart, and the memories of the past have also sprung up, bit by bit......

Ziyi suddenly let go of his hand. He didn't want to think about it anymore.

And through his recollection, Zi Guangchen had already penetrated a special force into Zi Yi's body just now, and in this way, he felt the things he had just remembered......

No wonder there is no name left on the family tree, and there is no record, it turns out to be like this...... Fortunately, that foolish tradition is a thing of the past.

"Your father t-shirted you, and he still loves you. The stupid tradition is a thing of the past, and no one will be victimized by it anymore......" Ziguangchen said.

"You, how do you know so much, it's impossible......" Ziyi asked with a frown.

"Don't forget that I'm a hermit and knows everything. But I'm also one of your juniors. Zi Guangchen smiled, he actually wanted to invite him to the Zichuan Continent to have a look, but now was not the best time.

Now that he has been seen through, Ziyi is also calm.

"I've let go of the past, but it still takes a little time for the witch goddess." Ziyi said.

"My name is Ziguangchen. Feel free to chat with me. Zi Guangchen said, "The Zi Nian you have seen is my son. ”

"I envy him so much, at that age, to be with the right people......" Ziyi said.

"My wife and I were separated from each other in the best of years, but we held on to each other in our hearts, and after many years, we still found each other, and everything was the same, even more resilient, because we had withstood the test. You are also a test now. Ziguangchen said.

"With Garan by the goddess's side, it will never be me, and the first thing she likes is not me, nor is the second. Maybe never. This is my fate, and I have to face the fate of reality. Ziyi said.