Su Yu just looked at her so lightly, then said,
"That’s okay, the first ti I saw you, I felt a spark of joy."
Han Jing stood there in a daze, staring at him dumbfoundedly, forgetting to react for a long while.
Her heart itched, her nose felt sour, and she even wanted to cry a little.
When he said this, did it an that no matter what he forgot, no matter how much ti had passed, she was still different in his eyes?
Or, even if he forgot her, his heart unconsciously leaned towards her? So that’s why he said such words to her?
She didn’t know whether to be happy or sad. She dread of the day they would reunite, yet she worried she wouldn’t be able to stand by his side, afraid she couldn’t join him in battling their enemies.
Yet, she wasn’t afraid of these things. What she truly feared was, if he indeed had that familiar feeling for her and wanted to rember her, what if he wanted to remove the Soul Stabilizing Needle?
In both of her lifetis combined, Han Jing had never been this conflicted. Now she finally understood Xia Ji’s devious plan. She wanted to achieve multiple gains at once, tornting Su Yu while also torturing those who cared about him, making them afraid to utter a single word even though they were desperate to tell him the truth.
Because no matter how much they wished he could regain his mory, they hoped he wouldn’t pull out a Soul Stabilizing Needle.
The vile old witch, one day, she would make her taste sothing even more painful than this!
"I should go back." She still couldn’t bring herself to say anything more venomous, after all, she was just an ordinary woman, who had tenaciously struggled through that separation; the first ti she loved soone, all her reason couldn’t hold out any longer.
Yet she ultimately couldn’t make a choice.
Because Xia Ji’s move was too vicious, making her hesitate to approach him even though she desperately wanted to.
Afraid he would know too much.
Han Jing fled once more, this ti not foolishly running, but quickly slipping back to the Ghost Realm using the Wind Control Skill.
Su Yu watched as her silhouette disappeared quickly, standing alone in the vast open wilderness. For the first ti in five years, he couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh.
When Han Jing slipped back to the Ghost Realm, her heart was still pounding.
She stealthily walked towards her secluded spot, but before she got there, soone blocked her path.
"Mother, you actually snuck away behind my back!" Xiao Xue stood with arms akimbo, glaring at her mother angrily.
Han Jing...
"Little rascal, what are you doing here?" Han Jing was slightly embarrassed, but being a mother, she couldn’t lose her dignity in front of her daughter!
So she cleared her throat, slightly raised her head, avoiding Xiao Xue’s clear and innocent eyes.
Xiao Xue pursed her lips, looking at her mother’s suspicious appearance, very unhappy, suddenly burst into tears with a loud "wah."
Han Jing...
Ever since she ca to the Ghost Realm, her daughter had never been this unreasonable. Speaking of which, Xiao Xue was indeed much easier to raise than ordinary children. When she was little, she never cried no matter who held her, and she wasn’t clingy at all. She ate obediently and wasn’t picky, eating everything, even grabbing the bugs in the Ghost Realm.
Because of Xiao Xue’s carefree nature, she could focus on her cultivation peacefully.
So, for the little girl to throw a tantrum for the first ti displeasingly, Han Jing was a bit flustered.
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