The time left, had begun to enter the end of the end. Yun Che released Su Ling’er, held her face with his two hands, and gently kissed on her forehead. Then, he turned around, gritted his teeth, and walked forward, step by step… further and further away from Su Ling’er’s line of sight…
Su Ling’er did not chase after him. Her two hands hugged the front of her chest, and she hugged onto the Dragonscale that came from Yun Che, which still carried his lingering scent. Within her blurry vision, she stared at his gradually disappearing figure. Finally, she could no longer hold it in any longer, and her tears poured out. Loud shouts accompanied by crying voices resounded through the entire large open patch of land…
“Big brother Yun Che! I will wait for you… I will wait for you to return and marry me…”
“Big brother Yun Che, you must think of me… you definitely have to think of me… You can’t not think of me…”
“Big brother Yun Che… I will grow up quickly… You must return… You must… You must… You must return…”
“Big brother Yun Che… I’m unwilling to see you go… Uuuu… Uuuuuuuu….”
Yun Che’s figure went further and further away, and finally, at a certain moment, he disappeared completely from her line of sight. She gently knelt on the ground, held onto her face, and began to cry out loudly… Her big brother Yun Che had left, and even her soul, had been brought away as well…
Su Ling’er’s loud cries entered Yun Che’s ears through the wind, causing his every step, to become incomparably more difficult than the previous one. His expression was painfully bitter, yet, he did not dare to turn back. Because, he was afraid that if he were to turn, he would no longer be able to take another step.
“The relationship between you two, is very strange.” Seeing Yun Che’s expression, Xia Qingyue softly said. She was unable to understand how a grown man and a girl who was only ten years old, create such a strong bond in just a short period of time of a single day.
Yun Che raised his head, and looked towards the sky. “Qingyue, do you believe in… past lives?”
Xia Qingyue was slightly startled. She silently looked at Yun Che for a moment, and gently nodded. “I do.”
At this moment, in Xia Qingyue and his surroundings, a ripple of spatial distortion suddenly appeared.
“We’re finally about to return.” Yun Che closed his eyes, and softly whispered. “Good bye… My Ling’er…”
As he whispered, his and Xia Qingyue’s figure had already disappeared within the spatial distortion at the same time. Following after, the feeling of a spatial shuttle assaulted over, and then, in a flash, it disappeared again. Within that moment, a cold wind blew over.