Ling Luo's words lit up Mo Lan Jiuye's eyes like sparks, and those dark pupils of the night glowed with a strange look, as if looking at the soul in her heart through Ling Luo's body.

"Is that her?"

Mo Lan Jiuye asked these three words so carefully, as if a louder voice would disturb anyone, and this made Ling Luo feel extremely sour in his heart.

To be able to make Mo Lan Jiuye, who was once so gorgeous and charming, become what it is now, except for the powerful Liliang of love, Ling Luo could no longer find any other reason.

"Hmm." Ling Luo nodded lightly in response, but turned his head slightly, not wanting his moist eyes to fall into Mo Lan Jiuye's sight.

Originally, Ling Luo thought that since she didn't like Mo Lan Jiuye, she wouldn't be so upset when she saw him, and she could persuade him to return to life with great reason, but from the moment she saw him, the thoughts in Ling Luo's heart collapsed in an instant like an abandoned building.

Although Mo Lan Jiu Ye has always been an existence that is neither enemy nor friend to Ling Luo, although it attracted his attention because of the same soul and appearance in this body, Ling Luo can empathize with Luo Xue's feelings, his cherishment, his love, his grievances, and his sadness, Ling Luo all clearly understands, deep in her heart, she may have already regarded Mo Lan Jiu Ye as a friend, but unfortunately what she has is only the memory and emotion that once belonged to Luo Xue, but she has never been the pure white girl he put in his heart.

Luo Xue didn't have a little resentment towards Mo Lan Jiuye until the end of her life, she just sighed that fate played tricks on her, and she couldn't let her know her beloved like an ordinary woman, and the only thought of leaving the world was to hope that his beloved could completely let go of his obsession after she left and start his life again.

But Luo Xue is too naïve after all, she thinks that she can make Mo Lanjiu resentful by taking on the name of betrayal, so that he can forget the love he once had, but she forgot that whether it is love or hate, she can't escape the word "care".

It is precisely because of the fact that she has lost her love forever that Mo Lan Jiuye completely understands the true thoughts in her heart, that is, as long as Luo Xue lives well, even if she really betrays Aiqing between them and falls in love with other men and marries, Mo Lan Jiuye can force herself to accept it, as long as she can live.

Ling Luo calmed down his emotions, and then looked at the decadent and weakened Mo Lan Jiuye with those crystal clear eyes, and asked word by word, "Do you think Luo Xue will be happy to see you become like this?" ”

"I have done so many wrong things, and I have paid a terrible price for them, and when I learned of your return, for the first time, I no longer longed to kill, but thought about your face and couldn't sleep all night, and I only wanted to find you, hoping that everything could be done all over again."

Mo Lan Jiuye's eyes looked at the boundless sea of rosemary, his expression was ethereal, but his voice was sincere and sincere as never before, and he said all the words that had been hidden in his heart, perhaps because he knew very well that although the person standing in front of him at this moment had the same soul and appearance as Luo Xue, it was not the same person's relationship.