Chapter Twenty-Nine: Momo Will Always Be ......
Jun Moli frowned, then flew up and sat next to Mo Xinyan.
What caught my eye was the fragments of the wine jars in one place, scattered together, and it seemed that there were at least a dozen jars.
Jun Mo turned his head and looked at Mo Xinyan's side face.
At that moment, she was a little dazed.
I saw Mo Xinyan holding a freshly opened wine jar, and in her confused eyes, Jun Moli actually saw the full sadness that did not match Mo Xinyan.
It was originally a cute bun face, but now it gives people a bleak feeling, with a little bit of desperate desolation.
That kind of look, with a look of despair and self-deprecation, was something Jun Moli had never seen on the face of Mo Xinyan, who was usually a cute smile, and he never thought he would see it.
The heart ached slightly, and then slowly expanded.
seems to have just noticed the appearance of Jun Moli. Mo Xinyan tugged at the corners of his mouth and wanted to smile at Jun Moli.
But that smile was dazzling in Jun Moli's eyes.
"Beauty...... I remember it all......... I remembered......"
Mo Xinyan hugged the freshly opened wine jar and poured it.
Then, she seemed to be unconsciously muttering to Jun Moli.
"Why......... Beauty......... Why do you say ........."
"Ten years! ……… Decade......... I've been waiting for him for 10 years........."
Mo Xinyan raised a hand as if he was drunk, put it in front of his eyes, and shook and shook, as if he wanted to count the ten years, and as if he wanted to count how cold his heart was.
"I really didn't expect it......... He can even ignore my life and death! I really didn't expect it! ………… He's ......... What a ............."
What is it really?
Cold-blooded? Unfeeling? Don't have the heart? Dregs?
Heh, she can't tell.
Even if she chased him for ten years.
Even if she renounced the Celestial marriage contract for him.
Even though she helped him jump from a concubine to an eldest son.
Even though she has settled a lot of troubles for him, both openly and secretly.
Even if she paid a huge price for him, she begged for a saint-level awakening pill that was hard to find.
Even though she had done so much, he was still lukewarm to her, and he was still indifferent even when he watched her fall into the void vortex!
That's a void vortex......
Still, she couldn't speak.
I can't tell!!
Can't tell............
Seeing Mo Xinyan pour another big sip of wine decadently, Jun Moli wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know how to speak.
For love, she doesn't understand.
She only knows that those who touch her bottom line will be killed.
"Beauty......... You say, what is Momo not worthy of him......... Where the hell couldn't Momo get into his eyes............"
"On family background, on looks, on infatuation! Where is my ink heart not worthy of him?"
Mo Xinyan's speech became a little fast, and the tears that had been held back for a long time with all his strength began to flow, slowly blurring his vision.
"Beauty......... Why do you say he is like this......... How can this be ............?"
Speaking of this, Mo Xinyan poured another big sip of wine, and the wine was poured too violently, causing her to cough violently.
But she kept pouring it, and the wine passed through the corners of her mouth and landed on the pink clothes, looking miserable and decadent.
"And the woman! …………”
There was undisguised hatred in Mo Xinyan's eyes.
"That woman ............"
In the middle of the conversation, Mo Xinyan suddenly paused again, and looked at Jun Moli with drunken eyes.
"Beauty, let me enter the Shadow Pavilion."