For ten years, Xiao Mo and her summoned beast have been wandering in the interstellar space for ten years, and in ten years, she has been to several ancient stars, to Shenwang, and to Xianwang.

People say that on the planet of the gods, there are gods, and on the planet of the immortals, there are immortals.

In fact, it's just empty, and there is no giant planet for life.

She thought that if she wandered in the infinite universe, she would be able to forget Fusang.

Missing, but in my heart, it took root and sprouted, and it became heavier and heavier day by day.

After the crown prince Fusang exterminated the barbarian fierce clan, after ten years, Xiao Mo finally couldn't help but miss him, and returned to Ziweixing from the boundless interstellar to find him.

It's just that the beautiful long blue hair that was once full has long since turned into snow-white silk, and when we meet again, he is still like that, standing coldly under the begonia tree.

"I thought that in the ten years that I was away, Fusang would have a moment of time, thinking of me, thinking about it, whether he would come to me-" That dusk, very beautiful, the sunset dyed half of the sky red, she wore the fire silkworm skirt given to her by Fusang, fluttering, ten years have passed, her body is still rippling with the same purity as before.

Fusang's heart hurt suddenly, but his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he didn't look back, he was afraid that as soon as he turned around, she behind him would disappear like before.

In the past ten years, how many times has he heard Xiao Mo call him like in the past.

It's just that every time I look back, that place is so empty, nothing.

He was afraid, this time, as before, the same.

"Fuso, I just want a reason, a reason why you don't like me." Under the begonia tree, Xiao Mo looked at his picturesque back stupidly, look, after all, she is the only one who loves, even if she can't help it, she returns to the Cangyi Temple to find him, he is still as cold as ever.

In the past ten years, maybe Fusang has long forgotten that in this world, there is a person named Xiaomo-

Don't like it, haven't looked for it?

Fusang's heart hurts more than her.

In the past ten years, he has almost searched for the entire Ziweixing, but he has not even found half a trace of her.

Ten years is a very short time for them, but it is so long-

Infinite life, if after this, he is alone, what is the point?

"Sure enough, all along, it was Xiao Mo who was amorous-" Under the sunset, she smiled so poignantly, and her broken heart was shattered again, and again, it was shattered into a piece, look, Fusang didn't even want to say a word to her-

The moment he turned around, he was suddenly hugged tightly from behind by that familiar person.

His strength, so great, so great, seemed to rub her into his own blood.

"Cangyi, Zhongzhou, Southern Wilderness, Shenzhou, Xisheng, Northern Regions, Dongli, Tianshui, Lethe, Penglai, Yinming, every place, I have looked for it, Xiaomo, I regret it-" Fusang hugged her tightly, covered his lips and said in her ear, "I regret it, every day, I regret it, I miss you very much, all the time, I am thinking-"

There are some things that can only be cherished if they are lost.

Fusang is undoubtedly powerful, and in the past ten years, as long as he wants, he can become a god at any time.

It's just that Xiao Mo said that he didn't want him to become a god.

He's going to wait, wait, look for it-

finally gave up his obsession to become a god, what about becoming a god, if there is no small indifference around, what is the point?