Ye Jia nodded resolutely: "Okay, Li Huan, I'll go!" However, you must take care of her wholeheartedly. ”

"I will." Li Huan's voice was a little faint: "Actually, she was originally my wife, and it was my obligation to take care of her!" ”

Li Huan's words were obviously so ridiculous and ridiculous, but at this moment, Ye Jia had no way to refute him. Indeed, if she were not his "wife", he would never have traveled through thousands of years to come here and experience an unpredictable fate and life.

Feng Feng, Feng Miaolian - at this moment, Ye Jia is confused, who is she?

Is it true that you have always stood in the position of a third party?

Or, in the future, you can only retreat to the status of friends, regardless of men and women - just like the divorce certificate that the two have already handled?

Divorced couple - at this moment, he realized so deeply that if you are divorced, you are nothing.

It's not wishful thinking that the two have always been intimate - no, no, no, the rift between the two has long been irreparable.

……

He looked at Li Huan, and suddenly remembered the shining white hair of "Inuyasha", that hair was so white and charming, it was a strange kind of grace that belonged to a man! The half-demon who was once sealed, once the seal is unlocked, what kind of power will he burst out? And Li Huan, his bizarre identity, through the mystery of thousands of years, what kind of "half-demon" is he?

In a trance, Ye Jia had serious visions floating in front of her eyes, as if there was a faint sound of horses' hooves in her mind, her frightened face, Li Huan's angry chase, her own escape, her heart beating so fast, as if she was about to jump out of her chest......

"O Kasya......"

Why is her cry so heartbreaking?

After more than a thousand years, when we meet again, why haven't I been able to make her happy?

He slowly walked out the door, into the elevator, and out of the hospital gate. At night, the streets are so deserted that pedestrians are already very sparse. However, the world is so lively at night, with fireworks and firecrackers in the sky, it turns out that the zero hour is approaching, and the people who wish for good luck, happiness, health, and peace in the new year are about to start their prayers......

The sky didn't know the taste of sorrow, only a cold drizzle.

Ye Jia walked slowly in the boundless drizzle, and suddenly remembered that the first time they met, it was also such a drizzle, and she accompanied him to walk on the street for the first time in the middle of the night, she was wearing her coat, long, almost dragging on the ground.

"If other girls cross the street and have to be accompanied, Xiaofeng can't go home alone in the middle of the night."

This is what she told her, but from the short love to the cohabitation life, she only enjoyed her warmth, and put herself into work without any worries, but slowly forgot her way home alone, and let her mother hurt her many times, and even when she encountered many dangers, she did not know it.

…… Then, the marriage finally went to its death.

Including love, love is gradually dying out so inadvertently?

No one knew that he had been procrastinating, putting the divorce agreement in the safe, refusing to go through the divorce procedures, like a beast at the end of the road, lingering and panting, hoping to escape for a moment. Subconsciously, she never regarded her as her "ex-wife", but her eternal wife.