Doomsday Sanctuary

In the living room of the City Lord's Mansion, Di Ping stood with his back on his back, looking down through the huge glass window. From a distance, he saw the two approaching.

His gaze swept over the guards, and fell on the woman in the white dress behind.

boom! Di Ping only felt that his brain sounded like a thunder, which shook his body and his eyes were misty.

"It's her... it's her... it's really her!"

Di Ping pressed the glass with his hand, tears rolled down his eyes, three years of waiting, three years of yearning, three years of hard work, and three years of suffering, all for this woman, how could he forget.

He thought he could forget, but when he saw her again, everything from the past reappeared, and all the joyful scenes flashed quickly in his eyes like a movie.

At this moment he forgot her coldness, her coldness, her alienation, and her determination.

At this time, there was only the rushing figure in his world. He had only seen it in a dream for three years. He thought he would never see him in this life, but he didn't expect to see him again today.

She is still so quiet and so beautiful!

Di Ping slowly stretched out his hand, trying to touch the face that he once dreamed of.

He really realized it now!

"Forget" is such a ridiculous word, how can he forget? The beauty of the past has been carved into my heart, I am afraid that he will not forget it in this life!

Whether it is sweet, astringent, or bitter, it is always difficult to make an aftertaste, such as spirits, which are spicy and mellow, such as strong tea, bitter and sweet, which will last a lifetime.

It wasn't until the figure disappeared at the gate of the city lord's mansion that Di Ping woke up and took his hand from the glass.

He knew that all of this should have passed. He knew when she saw her appear in the City Lord's Mansion. All the thoughts before it had become a cannon shadow.

She didn't come for herself!

She came for others, she no longer belongs to herself, her heart already belongs to others, and perhaps she will become a stranger from then on.

Bang bang bang...

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Di Ping's body trembled. He raised his head slightly, slowly closed his eyes, took a long and deep breath, and then slowly squirted out.

Always want to see, then see you!

Solve it one day earlier, give up one day earlier and feel at ease one day earlier!

Having figured this out, the aura on his body came back again, once again becoming calm and indifferent, like a calm river flowing slowly.

"Come in!"

He didn't move, turned his back to the door, and said faintly.

Click! When the door was pushed open, he heard rustle of footsteps, stepping on the carpet, and then the air fluctuated, as if a stone was thrown into the lake, and a person walked into the room.

Su Xiao walked into the room and saw the figure standing in front of the glass window with her back facing her. Her heart jumped. This figure was familiar, but it was taller than before, and seemed to be stronger. She is familiar and unfamiliar.

But she still recognized Di Ping at a glance. After all, they had been dating for nearly two years, and the two had been together for countless days and nights, and they were even more frustrated. It’s a good dear, how could the person who was once the favorite unfamiliar.

Her eyes also began to be blurred, looking at the background blankly, her hand covering her mouth, her thin shoulders trembling slightly, two lines of tears streaming down her cheeks.

The guards also seemed to feel the strange atmosphere in the room, and slowly closed the door gently. There were only two people left in the room, and suddenly the room was silent only with breathing and sobbing.

The passage of time every minute, it seems to be a minute of silence, it also seems to be an hour, more likely a day.

"Are you ok?"

A delicate vibrato sounded in the room, and Di Ping's shoulders trembled slightly.

He slowly turned around, his eyes flashed in mist again, looked at Su Xiao, and whispered, "Are you okay?"

His eyes were facing each other, and he choked silently.

"I'm doing fine. How about you?"

Su Xiao finally trembled.

"I am fine too!"

Di Ping also nodded.

Suddenly he felt a trace of embarrassment. There was no tacit understanding and familiarity between the two of them. They seemed to be strangers, and they became much stranger to each other.

However, after a sentence or two, the shining light in their eyes disappeared, and they seemed to feel the strangeness between each other.

"Come and sit down!"

It was Di Ping who broke the silence. After all, he was the master. He pointed to the sofa next to him and smiled.