He snuggled behind her and whispered, with an indescribable bitterness in his tone.

She still didn't answer, just quietly opened her eyes and looked at the night.

The room was quiet, and the two of them could be heard breathing evenly.

——

"What if I say, I have a way?"

"Cold ......"

"Mo, do you want to resurrect the Witch Clan?" , he looked at her with more seriousness than ever.

This was a very serious question for her, and he knew that the Wu Clan had a very special meaning to her, but the price was ......

"You know, there is nothing in this world for nothing, and if you want to resurrect the Witch Clan, you will have to pay the same price."

Yun Zimo understood what Leng meant.

She thought about it for a long time, Leng didn't urge her, waited for her, let her think clearly.

"The price, what?" After a long time, she finally asked.

Looking at her calmly, "What if I say it's your life?" ”

Yun Zimo admitted that even though she was prepared, she was still shocked when she heard Leng say it with her own ears.

Her life, she lived two lives.

Nothing is for nothing, she has lived two lives, and she has one more chance to survive than others, it turns out that it is because of this.

Things are always implicated, God gave her the lives of two people, and now, he is asking her to use her own life to make a choice.

"Mo", maybe Yun Zimo was too quiet, which made Leng feel uneasy, he held her hands, and the strength of his fingers couldn't help but be greater.

This let Yun Zimo know that he was nervous about her.

"You have to think about this matter, although the Wu Clan means a lot to you, but after all, the price is your life"

Yun Zimo nodded.

She was too quiet to let the cold relax.

He couldn't say what he felt in his heart, it was he who gave her this opportunity, but now he was worried that she would lose her life for it.

Even though he had been prepared before seeing her, when he saw her, he couldn't help but worry.

I thought I would never see her...... She was his only and first friend.

Yun Zimo's hand was withdrawn from Leng's hand, and she gave Leng a smile.

"Don't worry, cold, I'll figure this thing out"

Yun Zimo is indeed not worried, but her quietness makes people worry.

She's too sensible sometimes, and she's so sensible that it's scary.

She thinks, but once she makes a decision, no one can change it.

Leng sometimes even hopes that she can be more emotional and afraid of death, even if it will make him live up to his hard work for so many years.

But Yun Zimo, is she such a person?

——

Yun Zimo closed his eyes and took the memories into his mind.

His arms around her behind her made her feel a little warmer, but she was scared.

How long can she feel such warmth.

Yun Zimo suddenly turned over, hugged his waist tightly with both hands, and nestled in Wen Renyan's arms, looking reluctant.

Wen Renyan's brows furrowed slightly, and the rippled eyes that opened were startled.

He looked down at her.

He didn't care what happened to her, he would never leave her.

Wen Renyan hugged her arms tightly.

She wants to seek security from him, and he will give her enough security.

He is her man, always with crooked arms, who will always guard her and will not let her be hurt in the slightest.