With the loss of vitality, Shen Yun's silver hair gradually lost its luster, and he leaned on his beloved wife, cherry red lips lightly opened.

"Yueyue, there is a problem, I have thought about it all my life, but I have not been able to think it through."

Fu Yue's voice trembled a little: "...... What the? ”

"Who do you love? Is it the person named Jun Heng, or is it ...... "me."

Shen Yun tried hard to raise his hand, wanting to touch the woman's dark hair again, but his consciousness gradually dissipated, his long and beautiful eyes closed, and his snow-white fingertips hung down weakly.

He didn't even have time to hear Fu Yue's answer.

Seeing his lover die in his arms with his own eyes.

Fu Yue closed her eyes and let two lines of tears flow down the corners of her eyes, she hugged the person in her arms tightly, her thin red lips trembling.

"It's you, Jun Heng is you, I love, it's always been you."

It's a pity that the Si people are gone.

There are only regrets.

Fu Yue never knew that a name that he inadvertently said in his mouth had become a demonic obstacle for Shen Yun's life.

For a lifetime, trapped by it.

Shen Yun is a person who doesn't like to show emotions, he is extremely cold and silent. He didn't quite understand what love was, but the name, like a thorn, pierced his heart all the time.

Unpulled, painful.

If you pull it out, your heart will be ruined.

……

Everyone has wounds in their hearts, big or small, but no matter how deep the wounds are, they can't repay the invasion for a long time.

Time is the cure for everything.

The deep memories of love and hate in the past are like an hourglass at the fingertips, slowly passing through the fingers.

When I came back to my senses, I was shocked to realize that only the empty palm was left, witnessing everything at the beginning.

……

Back to the pure white space.

Fu Yue raised his hand to cover his face, and the painful color between his delicate eyebrows flashed.

In that life, she was sorry for Shen Yun.

Because of a momentary negligence, he was trapped by demons all his life.

That idiot...... seems to be ignorant about love, but in fact, he knows better than anyone else, and his mind is delicate to the point of being terrifying.

Silent and not good at words.

He didn't show his heart until he was dying, but he loved her all his life.

The silver hair of the beauty demon Ye, the color more beautiful than the sun, has carved a strong stroke in her heart, and it is unforgettable.

……

Bending down in pain, the woman's white hands covering her heart, depressed to the point of self-abandonment.

System 677 turned into a child's appearance, quietly approached Fu Yue, and then reached out and tugged at the corner of her clothes, comforting softly and glutinously.

"Host, don't be sad, in the next life, you will meet him again." No matter how bad it is, Lord Tiandao has been a duck anyway~

However, this sentence was not uttered by System 677.

Because as a very eye-catching system, it has long seen that the host and the Heavenly Dao are incompatible.

Although it couldn't figure out what the host was pretentious, wasn't Lord Tiandao her little sweet, anyway, they were all alone, why did they have to die and live like this.

Fu Yue waved his hand, signaling that he was fine,

She slowly straightened up, smoothed the corners of her snow coat, covered her dark eyes with her long cold eyelashes, and said to herself, "I will be good to him in the future." ”

System 677 asked with some wryness.

"Who is he?"

Fu Yue said calmly: "The people who accompany me through the three thousand small worlds. ”

That's right, it's him in every world.

Instead, Heavenly Dao Junheng.

Looking at the ethereal void with cold eyes, Fu Yue said lightly: "Teleport." ”。

You are about to enter the seventh world. 】