The red lotus all over the lake sways in the wind. There is a small pavilion in the middle of the red lotus lake. There are red tents hanging around the pavilion, floating in the wind.

It can be seen that there was a person sitting in the pavilion, and the person was not in sight, but it could make people feel that the person sitting there was definitely a good-looking person.

Yueying looked at the pavilion in the middle of the lake, used her spiritual power to fly towards the pavilion, and blinked her eyes and landed outside the pavilion.

The person sitting in the pavilion seemed to notice her arrival, and turned his head slightly. Through the curtain, Yueying still couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, but felt very familiar.

The man stood up and slowly walked towards Yueying. Yueying held her breath and looked at the figure getting closer and closer, her heart couldn't help but jump quickly. Is it him?

The man stood in front of the veil, reached out and lifted the veil in front of him that blocked his sight...

Yueying finally saw the person behind the curtain at this moment. She stood there blankly, motionless, but mist slowly emerged from her eyes.

"Ying'er, I'm here to pick you up!"

I saw that the person in the pavilion had long blonde hair, and his face was like a knife and axe-like carved, and his light golden eyes were full of longing and love - who wasn't Yang Si?

He was wearing an ancient costume sewn by Yueying for him. The color was the same as the snow-white fairy skirt on Yueying, but it looked very much like a couple outfit.

Yueying remembered that Yang Si was happy for a long time when he got this dress. He said that he would wear it every day in the future, which made the single dogs envious.

At this time, he lifted the curtain with one hand and stretched out towards the moon shadow with the other, as if waiting for her reply.

A sweet smile gradually appeared on Yueying's face. She stretched out her hand and was about to take the hand that Yang Si handed her to her, but Yang Si suddenly disappeared.

The smile on Yueying's face froze, a hint of panic flashed in her eyes. Looking at the empty pavilion in front of her, where was Yang Si's figure there?

"Sis...where are you?" Yueying lifted the curtain and stepped into the pavilion. She looked around nervously, as if she wanted to find something.

"Yangsi...where are you going? Don't leave, okay? I miss you so much, really, miss you so much...

Thinking of it... I feel like my breathing hurts. Where have you gone? Did I lose you?

Sorry... Sorry, I shouldn't have lost you, I will take you with me wherever I go in the future? Please, please come out quickly, okay? S..."

Yueying looked at the empty pavilion and couldn't stop crying. She slowly squatted down and couldn't help but hug her knees and started crying.

Why? The longing suddenly came so fiercely? She couldn't stop thinking about him, thinking about everything he had with her before.

When he was there, he didn't notice that feeling. Now that he is no longer by his side, she realized that after she got used to being attached to someone, she would suddenly leave, and she would feel so heartbroken and miss her...

She missed him so much, and she missed him so much... The half month she spent in modern times was the happiest time with him, and it was also the memory he always wanted to keep.

"S!!!"

Yueying opened her eyes, and she sat up from the soft couch, feeling her face wet, she stretched out her hand to touch it, and then she realized that she was crying...

She actually cried... How long has it been since she cried so sadly? Except for the time she said goodbye to her master, this is the first time she shed so many tears.

Yueying smiled bitterly, "Can't you even think of you in your sleep?"

She got off the soft couch, walked to the window, opened it, and looked at the moonlight outside, and thoughts gradually drifted away.
Chapter completed!