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The moment she came into contact with the embrace, her head no longer hurt, her vision became much clearer, and the pure white space around her changed its appearance, turning into clusters of flowers.

Green grass and blue sky surrounded her with countless flowers in bloom.

Qiao Muxi looked at the person holding her. After seeing clearly, she was stunned and burst into tears, "...Ye Qingyu..."

"Don't cry, don't cry." It's still the familiar warm embrace and familiar voice.

She has a lot to say, why are you here? You are not dreaming anymore...

But those words were all stuck in my heart, and I could only hold him in silence and cry.

"You can see me when you wake up..."

Qiao Muxi looked at him stupidly, "What did you say?"

Ye Qingyu's voice became blurry, as if it was far away yet close at hand, and his body began to become transparent.

"……wake up……"

"... wake up..."

Don't go, don't go!What to wake up to.

If you can't catch him, he is like a cloud far away in the horizon.

Isn't this reality, why should you wake up?

All of this... is...

is she dreaming

Could it be that she has been dreaming?

Qiao Muxi shouted loudly, but she couldn't open her mouth, as if her voice had been cut off, and the warm embrace moved away from her and gradually disappeared.

Suddenly her consciousness returned, as if her soul had finally attached itself to the solid earth. Qiao Muxi sat up abruptly. Before she could see clearly, she was hugged into a strong and warm embrace.

The strength of holding her was very strong, like embracing a lost life, and finally came back to life.

Qiao Muxi turned her head blankly and could only see a side face. She had a strong premonition and was eager to get it confirmed, but the arms holding her were too hard and she couldn't shake him even three points.

"……let me go"

"Back...", a low and hoarse voice.

Her struggling hand suddenly stopped. How could she forget the familiar voice? It was erased from the bottom of her heart.

The corners of her eyes turned red instantly, and she burst into tears. She put her hands behind her and tightly grasped his clothes, holding this real warm and broad embrace.

"Ye Qingyu..."

How could he not recognize this voice as Ye Qingyu's?

It was hoarse and deeper than she remembered, more mature and vicissitudes of life, as if it had experienced the endless passage of time.

The two held each other like this for a long time, Qiao Muxi's tears kept flowing, she was choked with sobs and couldn't speak, and it seemed as if she couldn't stop pouring beans.

She was panting, crying quietly, and her body was shaking.

Ye Qingyu tenderly stretched out his hand to lift his chin and gently caressed her face. His movements and eyes were filled with endless love, as if all the nostalgia and love in the world were gathered here.

"...Don't ever leave me again," a voice whispered.

He lowered his head slightly, and his long black hair fell down beside his face, brushing his tree-colored cheeks.

Gentle kisses fell one after another along the cheek, as if they were carefully protecting some treasure.

He sucked up the sweet water on Qiao Muxi's cheeks, pecked at the end of his eyes with his lips, and rolled away the small crystal clear pearls with his tongue.

"What, what's going on, why are you here, and where is the system?" After calming down his strong emotions, Qiao Muxi raised his head in confusion.

"Do you still remember what happened?" Ye Qingyu looked at her with nostalgia, staring straight at her, reluctant to look away.

In the chaotic memory, she remembered the last plane, where the mysterious man was chasing after her to kill her, and even seriously injured Ye Qingyu, so she was forced to end the plane.

"I chose to die on my own initiative," Qiao Muxi said with a guilty conscience. She was afraid that Ye Qingyu would not believe what he said and became anxious, so she grabbed his hand, "Actually, I am a taskmaster in the plane and I need to complete the task. For me, The world where I meet you is the most special of many planes.”

"I know, I know." Ye Qingyu's eyes were gentle.

"You... know?", she was surprised and dumbfounded.

How could he know? Yes, he is the male protagonist of all planes, so it is normal to know something.

But I vaguely feel that everything is not that simple.

"The last plane is our past." Ye Qingyu became secretly sad as he spoke, as if just thinking about that past filled his heart with sadness.