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An experience like Garan is something that no one can really experience if they haven't experienced it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info How much blood and tears, pain and wounds are hidden in his understatement, only he knows.

All experiences are self-aware.

After listening to Garan's description, Luoyue and Zinian were silent.

It turns out that behind every seemingly ruthless person there is a sentient story hidden.

People are amorous and thin, the moon is cold, the night is quiet, and there is only the sound of golden wheels.

Garan knew what she didn't know before, that is, the goddess was not really scattered, but went through a hundred turns in the human world and finally reunited.

He also knew that the witch's son, the witch, was his own child, and he survived tenaciously, and Garan didn't know whether he was happy or sad.

Or, nothing.

"Now, can I listen to the story of the goddess" Garan's eyes still radiated a pale pearl light, looking at the falling moon softly, trying to find a trace of the goddess's appearance from her cheeks, but in vain, the two different beauties could not overlap

But Garan seems to have found it again, and all beauty is ultimately the same root.

He listened with his ears pricked up, silent.

Luoyue looked at him again, no wonder he had a vague memory of the name Garan, it turned out to be his mother's childhood sweetheart, but unfortunately, fate did not give them a relationship of respecting each other and raising their eyebrows.

Or, there is no fate. Unattainable.

"I don't know what happened before, in the war between gods and witches, my mother was defeated, left in the world, turned a thousand times, and finally reunited in the Mizusawa Continent and reincarnated as an adult. There is no spiritual power, let alone divine power, and I don't know who I am, and my memories are all blank" Luoyue imagined what her mother looked like back then, how stunned it must have been, mother.

"She must have suffered a lot of grievances, a lot of suffering, and I am no longer by her side, at that time I went to the world many times to search, but there was not even a trace, which made me disheartened" said this, Jia Lan closed her eyes slightly, and a string of crystal tears slid down.

Not all men's tears are weak.

Jialan's tears carry the true feelings of tens of thousands of years of sea can be dry, and stones can be rotten but thunder can not be moved

There are not many long-lasting friendships like this.

"That must be a day I couldn't have imagined," Garan had another tear on her face, and the rest was more in her heart.

At the most difficult time, the other party has to spend it alone, which is an unspeakable resentment and cannot be changed.

Luoyue thought to herself, in fact, Garan's life is not easy, although he has divine power, the person he loves has been wiped out, and he is covered with cold, so many years, it has not melted.

"Why didn't you avenge the goddess and kill the shrine maid, since you saw the shrine maiden destroy the goddess with your own eyes." Luoyue asked puzzled.

"Because the goddess once said that they are the two wings of a phoenix, they are sisters, no matter what happens, don't hurt her, you know, sometimes what I love is her kindness, and I can't tell if it's stupid or too naïve." It was a difficult decision for Garan to make.

At that time, he thought a lot, overturned the entire fairy world with his own hands, and wanted to break her body into thousands of pieces and pay tribute to the goddess, especially when she smiled and said to him: "The person you love is gone, remember, I destroyed it with my own hands." Because you don't love me, so, I'm going to destroy what you love, let you know my heartache, again and again we are all the same, but you choose her instead of me This is the wrong price, come and kill me, kill me, you will always remember me. ”

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