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This made the sand worm extremely worried, and reminded Ao Xuanting that he must not be able to get too close to Qingbao, or he will be infected with the poison of the ruthless grass, then he will have to break off his love and fall into a place of no return, and then he will want to cry without tears.

Ao Xuanting smiled bitterly, he said that he wished he was infected with ruthless grass poison, and he wished that he would break off his love, so that he would not have to be so painful.

The sand worm is a male creature, a low-level purple werewolf who is more than six hundred years old. Fat and dundun figure, fleshy face, a pair of small eyes, born not to like cultivation, only obsessed with cooking, simple-minded, simple-minded, simple, I don't understand the meaning of Ao Xuanting.

It's really true, and I have heard a little about Ao Xuanting and Duhu Mo before. The two muttered behind their backs, saying that Ao Xuanting wanted to break off love, but he wanted to forget about Duhu Mo. After all, it is very painful to love someone but not get her.

Zhenzhen has always been steady, and rarely meddles in other people's affairs. Presumably, he was bored in Yueji Mountain and had nothing to do, so he went against the norm and gossiped with his teeth.

I overheard it and joined the gossip routine. Ask them, "Why is it so painful to love someone and not get him?" ”

"Miss Huang'er—" Yaya asked instead of answering, "You haven't seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for so long, do you miss him?" ”

I didn't know if it had anything to do with my question, so I honestly replied, "Yes." ”

Yaya said, "If,—— uh, Miss Fen'er, I said what if." If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince marries the Lord of Moldy Su, will you be sad? ”

I replied, "Maybe it's a little sad." ”

Yaya was dissatisfied: "A little sad? Or maybe? She said, "Miss Yan'er, let me ask you again, do you love His Royal Highness the Prince?" ”

I thought about it for a moment and asked her, "What is love?" ”

Really replied to me: "One: love is an idiotic waiting; Two: Love is a quiet thought; Three: Love is a stupid giving; Four: Love is silent support; Five: Love is sweet happiness. ”

I thought about it again.

Match the "love" that Zhenzhen said. Foolish waiting: This one doesn't seem to have one; Quietly missing, this one has; Silly pay, no; Silent support, no; Sweet happiness, sometimes there is, sometimes not.

So I said, "Not very much." ”

Zhenzhen and Yaya are speechless.

Under the pretext of being busy with other things, I ended this gossip.

Time passed by, and unconsciously, another forty-four years had passed, and I was three hundred and fifty-eight years old,—— that is to say, Yu Tianluo led his troops to the Middle Wilderness Realm to support the war between Shenlong and the mermaid race, which lasted for forty-five years.

Recently, he finally defeated the merman tribe, forcing them to raise their banners and surrender, and obediently withdrew from the Middle Wilderness Realm. When Yu Dumpluo performed the microscopic snooping technique, he told me that he would return to Wolf City soon after. When the time comes, he will take me back to Wolf.

I'm very happy to hear that.

Soon, I saw Yu falling.

Over the years, to say that I don't want him, that's fake. In the dead of night, when I can't sleep tossing and turning, I often have a gloomy figure in front of me.

He had a hard, angular face, thick eyebrows, some deep eye sockets, a tall nose, rosy lips, and the gentle and loving look he had when he looked at me.

I still think about his slender fingers falling on my cheeks...... Also, he hugged me tightly, warm embrace, hot and soft lips......

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