The host is a piece of trash

Chapter 530 Perfect Life 3
simple is the best.

Perhaps this is the final conclusion of repeated flopping in various mission worlds?

It was very ordinary to get married and then have children, without any setbacks or problems.

The people she likes live a long life, and the people she dissatisfied with clean up on the spot. In short, the whole world is following her heart, and everyone's head seems to be drawn by a thread.

It seems normal, but there is something weird everywhere.

For example, in which real worlds have you seen a person's appearance remain unchanged for hundreds of years?
This is not a real world at all!

But Lu Yue's eyes were full of morbid nostalgia.

Before the world in the mirror collapsed, she was still holding her daughter, who had not grown up in decades, with a hint of sadness in her voice: "If it hadn't been for that wrong binding, maybe this would be my life... Although I am dissatisfied with meeting you, but thank you for being willing to accompany me in this scene."

Ming Qi felt that his nose was sour after a long absence, and suddenly understood Lu Yue's obsession with killing herself.

As early as the first time it collapsed, Lu Yue's soul fragments were scattered in each lens. It was nothing like this. Anyway, each fragment has its own independent personality, so it is not impossible to continue to survive...

But the mistake was that he wanted to wake her up too much...especially him.

Unexpectedly, it turned on a switch of some kind of cycle.

Just like this mirror world, it is the end of that cycle.

After this world ends, his memory will probably be washed away again... Throwing him into that zombie world again, gaining it again, losing it again...

In fact, the two had discussed this issue for a long time. From the showdown before the mirror world collapsed, to the collapse of the mirror world now, he has figured it out.

Back then, when I was too paranoid, I thought love was possession, but if I couldn't even protect people, how could I talk about possession?

He really didn't want her to suffer like this again.

Repeatedly reborn, repeatedly torn.

"It's me who should thank you." Ming Qi took out the once dreamy necklace from his bosom, "I am delighted to meet you, although we have no ending, but I still wish you can find your own ending, even if it is only you alone."

"Thank you." Lu Yue's tone gradually became alienated, and the petite daughter's hand she held in her hand turned into a clear light and dissipated at that moment.

The mirror shattered with a snap.

Lu Yue woke up half-kneeling in a pile of lenses, looked back and looked around, she was all kinds of different herself, representing different lives and experiences, but the only thing in common was that she met Ming Qi and broke up again , once again merged with the mirror.

Looking at these mirrors, she suddenly recalled a long memory.

At that time, she really didn't think there was anything special about that task... It's just that now...

She slightly stretched out her hand to press a mirror, some painful memories surged, but more, they were still memories of that false sweet world.

It's great to have such good memories before stepping into the next abyss.

Memories about Ming Qi... Although the encounter was bizarre and beautiful, the reality is always crueler than the ideal. Lu Yue touched her heart, and there was actually one thing she hadn't told him.

But so be it.

The things that have passed away are just like that, so what's the point of pursuing it?

But I thought so, but my thoughts were involuntarily pulled by the original memory.

(End of this chapter)