Scene after scene, from childhood to final death and reincarnation, all come to mind.

The sound of the flute seemed to have incredible magic power, making Ji Ning feel joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. It was a kind of flute sound that penetrated deep into the soul. Ji Ning was completely absorbed in it. He looked at the figure of the girl in black playing the flute.

, this scene was deeply imprinted in Ji Ning’s memory, and he would never forget it even after a long, long time.

"Snapped."

A teardrop rolled down and landed on the ground, splashing mud.

Ji Ning woke up from the sound of the flute and found that there were already two lines of tears on her senior sister's face. She couldn't help shouting: "Senior Sister!" Yu Wei paused and then gently put down the flute.

"Senior sister, you..." Ji Ning was a little worried.

"It's okay." Yu Wei shook her head and looked at Ji Ning, still smiling, "I just thought of some things in the past life. Although everything has happened, but when I really recall it, I really can't control my emotions, but those are all in the past.

Let it go, let it go. After all, I have been reincarnated. In fact, I would rather not know about my previous life."

"Can you tell me?" Ji Ning asked.

"I don't want to say it." Yu Wei shook her head.

"Then did you have a Taoist companion in your previous life?" Ji Ning suddenly asked.

Yu Wei was startled and looked at Ji Ning carefully, as if she wanted to see something from the expression in Ji Ning's eyes, and then shook her head gently: "No!"

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Chapter completed!