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Chapter 446: When we first met, will you still fall in love with me 8

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In the long winter, in those snowy nights, Zi Ling always hugged himself like this, using his fiery body to provide enough warmth for himself.

Now, too, he hugged her like this, tightly, with pity, as if her horribly withered body were not terrible at all.

Because he is weak, he becomes greedy.

Her withered hands always held him, tightly, thinking it was in a dream. He didn't even realize that he hadn't looked at himself with that disgust since the reunion.

When Natsuhime woke up completely, all the budding flower bones of the water lily had already bloomed. And those white peony flowers bloomed bigger, more luxuriant, and more undulating. There is also a layer of red fine leaves in the aquatic plants near the lake, which looks like autumn leaves from a distance, like frost, but they are more transparent and brighter.

She walked to the water's edge again and saw herself in the mirror-like water.

It's still like a skeleton, but the slender hands are no longer as terrifying as a bird's claws, and slowly, there is a hint of vitality.

However, this did not bring her any comfort, and she knew that it was impossible to restore all the vitality that had been drained.

Zi Ling has been hit hard, and he himself can't get out of his amnesia, so how can he have such a huge strength to recover for himself?

Unless the Immortal Emperor makes a move, it is absolutely impossible. However, will the Immortal Emperor make a move for himself?

With a wry smile, she picked up a small pure white stone and threw it into the lake, stirring the clear water into sparkling and shattering into pieces like white jade.

Wu Xian, what are you doing now?

Are you looking for me everywhere, or can't you find me, and finally give up?

In the Great Wasteland, there is also a Ji Wuxue, the perfect Ji Wuxue, when she is not by his side, it is this Ji Wuxue who accompanies him.

At the beginning, he couldn't completely resurrect her, but now that he had all the pure yin power of Xia Ji, it would not be difficult to resurrect Ji Wuxue.

At the thought of the resurrection of the flawless Ji Wuxue, even if it was just one of her own hairs, she trembled uncomfortably.

Wu Xian, Wu Xian, he will definitely fall in love with that hair.

He will definitely fall in love with the newborn Ji Wuxue.

Compared with himself, a skeletal waste, what man would not love Ji Wuxue in his prime, but love himself???

Wu Xian, Wu Xian, don't you simply not come to me again? After looking for a while, you completely give up on me?

Zi Ling, you don't know me anymore;

Wu Xian, there is already another brand new Ji Wuxue.

She didn't know what the meaning of her life was, what did she do with so much strength to maintain such a terrible body??

In the distance, someone came silently and stopped.

The woman was veiled, her robe was empty, and her whole person looked unusually weak and desolate. The wind blew her veil faintly, and she just lowered her head and stared blankly at the green grass beneath her feet.

In his life, he had never seen such a weak and lonely person.

Everyone in the Nine Heavens focused on their own cultivation, and the fairies were carefree, lively and joyful. How many people have been like her, who either walked lonely all day, or sat on the grass for a long time in a daze, looking at their toes, like a helpless child.