"Bai Yue?" Ye Xue's voice sounded from behind her, Bai Yue turned her head to look at Ye Xue and helped Zhang Dong up.

Ye Xue was a little surprised when she saw Zhang Dong, "What happened...... Zhang Dongta...... What's wrong?"

"Nothing, it's just...... Anyway, he's fine......" Bai Yue reluctantly pulled out a smile, closed her peach-colored apricot eyes, and slowly injected a wave of air pressure into Zhang Dong's body.

"White Moon...... What are you...... What are you doing?" Ye Xue was really a little dizzy in the face of this sudden scene, she didn't understand what was going on?

"Probably...... There may be some sadness......" Bai Yue said casually, Ye Xue stepped forward to take Zhang Dong, looked at Bai Yue, gently patted Bai Yue's back with her other hand, sighed, pushed open the door and walked into the Lotus Hall.

Bai Yue glanced back at Ye Xue and left with some sadness......

"Bang-" With a bang, Bai Yue slammed the door of her room shut. She fell on the fragrant wood bed carved by a hundred flowers, holding tightly in her hand a silver needle of ice spirit that the master gave her to save people, watching, watching, she cried, cried quietly, cried fiercely......

"Master...... Master, you don't keep your promises...... Why, why do you want to go back on the promise you have made? Master...... I'm not convinced...... I don't accept it!" Bai Yue really wanted to tear off the Ice Spirit Silver Needle in his hand, but he didn't have the strength to tear off this small needle at all. It's not so much that she doesn't have the strength, but it can also be said that she doesn't dare to tear it off......

"Princess Baiyue, what's wrong with you?" Yuan Yu asked softly as he leaned on the side of the door. And Luo Qing directly slammed the door hard, trying to knock the door open.

"It's okay...... I cried for a while...... It's going to be fine......" Bai Yue laughed coldly, sat up from the bed, and walked to the front of the window. The pale green water gauze is baked with window paper, exuding a fragrance of bluegrass. She remembers that she was the same when her mother left......

"Why are you crying? In this world, the strong are respected, and the weak will naturally be eliminated. You should try to be stronger, not cry here. A woman's voice came from the depths of her heart, she was the Grim Reaper.

"Because you're a member of the ghost clan......" Bai Yue choked up, "Do you only have hatred in your words?"

"It's not all of course, but if you reciprocate too much, you'll be immersed in pain. Listening to the words of the god of death made Bai Yue feel a little cold, cold like a thousand-year-old ice needle, piercing her heart, but making her powerless to fight back......

"Is it painful? Maybe it's just that I'm deceiving myself and refusing to let go of ......" Bai Yue sighed, "Master, in fact, he can never pay for anyone......"

"I don't know how we're different from you. A bit of sarcasm could be heard in the Grim Reaper's tone, "Whether it's the same or different, then you should have never known each other." ”

"But...... The blue grass is still ......" Bai Yue hesitated a little, and the god of death let out a "hey" and said, "If a person is not responsible, he can't let the world go extinct." ”

Bai Yue nodded as if she didn't understand, wiped the tears from her face again, and showed a knowing smile, "Thank you, I understand." ”

Before Bai Yue could finish speaking, she walked over and opened the door. Yuan Yu, who was lying on the door, almost fell to the ground unexpectedly.

"Yuan Yu, listen up, in the future, I will have nothing to do with the spruce forest in the white country!"

Yuan Yu wanted to ask something, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't ask. I had no choice but to respond with a "yes" and retreat......

(Will Zhang Dong recover?What will Bai Yue do in the days to come?)

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