However, Fang Yu has not spent much time in the cave over the years, and most of him has traveled abroad, but he must come back every six months, and every time he comes back, he looks depressed, and often retreats in the dormitory for a long time......

Fang Ran didn't speak, and let the little demon talk beside her.

She went straight to the bedchamber, where many of her important things were—

Pushing open the door of the dormitory, she paused slightly, and the layout of the dormitory was exactly the same as before she left.

The window fluttered with the curtains she once liked, the table was her favorite vanity mirror, and even the comb she used was next to it......

More than 3,000 years have passed, and it stands to reason that these things have long since decayed, but I didn't expect that time here seems to have stopped, and everything seems to have been in the past.

"Madam, the master of this room blesses him with mana every time he comes back, and he says that he wants to keep everything as it is, and maybe he can forgive him when you come back......" The little demon outside the door bowed beside him, and said eagerly: "Madam, don't leave when you come back this time, right?" ”

Fang Ran's fingers were already pale in the sleeves.

Fang Yu, since you have changed your mind, why do you still want to leave this place as it is?

Don't you know that things are right and wrong, and people want to go crazy?

She didn't speak, but searched the house for what she was looking for, and with a wave of her sleeve, everything in the house was reduced to debris.

If you want to break it, break it completely! She didn't want to leave a trace of her existence here.

"Poof!" A fuchsia storage bag rolled out of nowhere and landed at her feet. She stared, paused for a few seconds, and bent down to pick it up.

The workmanship of the storage bag is rough, and the embroidery on the bag surface is even more messy, and it is barely obvious that the embroidery is two birds......

……

The past is like smoke.

"Fang Yu, Lao Tzu will also do needlework, look, this is what Lao Tzu does for you, from now on, you are not allowed to laugh at me for not being feminine!"

"What are you embroidering here? Such two large clumps, chickens or worms? ”

"It's obviously a mandarin duck! Fang Yu, what kind of eyes are you bastard?! Don't humans like to embroider this bird? Meaning husband and wife. We also borrow this flavor. From now on, you will be Lao Tzu's male mandarin duck, you dare to find other female mandarin ducks to try! ”

"Such ugly workmanship - I don't dare take it out......"

"Do you dare to try it out! Do you have to wear it?! ”

“……”

Fang Ran suddenly clenched the storage bag and took a deep breath.

At the beginning, under her coercion and temptation, Fang Yu did often carry this ugly storage bag and did not dare to take it off. Now that he has a new lady by his side, he naturally refuses to wear this anymore. So discard here......

She sneered.

Discarded, huh? She just wants to get it back and destroy it! This thing is of no use other than to prove her stupidity in the first place!

She poured out all the contents of the storage bag, ready to destroy it. But he paused the moment he saw the contents of the bag.

The storage bag contained several books bound together.

This is the chronicle of Fang Yan......

He had always had a habit of remembering, and she had seen him record a few times with her own eyes, and at that time she was curious and wanted to see it, but he wouldn't let him see it anyway, and it was very well hidden, and she never found it.

I didn't expect it to be in it. A thick stack with a vigorous handwriting on it......

Fang Ran's fingers rubbed the papers, and her first reaction was to destroy them!