The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

Sang Feiwan came to this world in the first place because she failed in her tribulation. The thunder from the tribulation accidentally split the space-time rift, and by accident she fell into the body of a girl who had the same name and even the same appearance as her, which led to the series of stories that followed.

Therefore, before she came here, this world already had a living "Sang Feiwan!"

"Sang Feiwan was originally an orphan. And Qiao Yuanhang's daughter was also sent to an orphanage after her mother died. Is there any connection between the two?"

Before she could continue speaking, Yu Beiming already understood what she meant.

He immediately took out his cell phone and called Minister Meng, asking him to help retrieve all the information on Sang Feiwan and Qiao Yuanhang.

When Minister Meng heard that Yu Beiming actually wanted to investigate Sang Feiwan, he was very surprised: "You want to investigate Miss Sang? Isn't this too presumptuous?"

At first, Sang Feiwan was fortune-telling on Whale Live, and some weird and supernatural events often occurred in the live broadcast room. The people from the Special Affairs Bureau noticed it immediately.

Yu Beiming secretly used his connections to prevent them from interfering in anything concerning Sang Feiwan, and even prohibited them from investigating Sang Feiwan's information.

This is why Sang Feiwan's live broadcast room has been preserved until now. If it were someone else, it would have been banned long ago.

Now you're suddenly investigating again?

Did Miss Sang and Master Yu have a falling out? Master Yu discovered that Miss Sang was a great demon and was ready to go on alert?

In just a moment, Minister Meng imagined a lot.

Yu Beiming said: "I won't be presumptuous. Miss Sang is right next to me, she knows."

"Ah?" Minister Meng was even more confused: Who would investigate themselves?

However, since Yu Beiming did not explain too much, Minister Meng could only keep quiet and do as he was told.

"Thank you, Bei Ming."

"Wanwan, no matter what you need, you can always come to me. You never need to say thank you to me."

Yu Beiming smiled faintly, the cool moonlight fell into his eyes, and then there was light in his eyes.

Sang Feiwan realized belatedly that when Yu Beiming looked at her, his eyes were always as bright as this, filled with light and her reflection.

But when he looks at others, his eyes are different.

When he looked at others, there was always a slight sense of alienation, as if he was looking at water from across mountains.

Even when he looked at Zhang Xuexue, his eyes were distant. It seemed that no matter how long they had known each other, no matter how lively and informal Zhang Xuexue was, it could not melt the thin ice in his eyes.

Even when he looked at Lao Qiu and Xiao Hei, his eyes were slightly different, but that look was deep and loving, just like when Gu Qingchen looked at Sang Feiwan.

The look in Yu Beiming's eyes was particularly different when he looked at Sang Feiwan.

It is neither a deep and strong family affection nor a sense of distance like looking at water across mountains.

Although his eyes were reserved and restrained, they still carried a scorching heat, as if... no matter how hard he tried to suppress it, some emotions would always accidentally escape from his eyes.

"Bei Ming..." Sang Feiwan seemed to be touching the truth vaguely.

"Hmm? What's wrong, Wanwan?"

"Beiming you..." She looked at Yu Beiming steadily.

Yu Beiming’s eyes were really beautiful, dark and translucent, reflecting the moonlight and her appearance.

"...I see myself in your eyes." At that moment, she suddenly understood something, "Bei Ming, I see myself in your eyes!"

Yu Beiming still smiled: "Because I am looking at you, and you are looking at me now, and my shadow will be reflected in your eyes."

"It's different! Taoshu said that you can't hide your love for someone. Because no matter how well you hide it in your heart, it will accidentally show through your eyes."

She stretched out a slender white finger and pointed it at his heart: "Yu Beiming, is the person hidden in your heart me?"

The smile on Yu Beiming's face faded visibly from his eyes, and was replaced by panic and confusion.

But in just a moment, he suppressed all his emotions and a smile appeared on the corners of his lips again.

"Hidden someone in your heart? Wanwan, you actually learned to joke too? It's getting late, I should go back, otherwise Lao Qiu will make a fuss again. Xiaohei, let's go--"

He turned around to call Xiao Hei, but found that the man and the cat who had been following him were now nowhere to be seen.

"These two naughty kids ran away again? Never mind, the children are grown up and we can't control them anymore." Yu Beiming waved his hand and prepared to leave.

"Yu Beiming." Sang Feiwan just called out softly, and he stopped.

"Wanwan, you have been practicing the Way of Mercy for hundreds of years. Have you ever thought of giving up?"

"Never."

Yu Beiming laughed: "So why do you have to ask so many questions? You and I are both free from worldly desires, with hearts as pure as the wind, free to come and go. It's good to be together when we're free and go our own way when we're busy, isn't it?"

Sang Feiwan looked at his back, without much emotion in her heart, just feeling a little sad.

"I am a person who has detached myself from worldly desires, but you are not."

The moonlight hangs quietly in the sky, high above, out of reach.

But that clear light fell into the world, into whose heart?

The moonlight at this moment was cut into tiny pieces by the dense branches, casting mottled shadows all over their bodies.

"So what?" Yu Beiming turned around, and the mottled light and shadow fell on his jade-like face, which was broken and helpless.

"Wanwan, are you willing to accompany me in sinking into the secular world?" He looked at her with some expectation and some fear.

He hoped that she would agree, but was also afraid that she would refuse.

Sang Feiwan just looked at him blankly. She could feel a ball of hot emotions in her chest that seemed to want to burst out, but it was like a drop in the ocean, never able to create too many ripples.

At this moment, she was still rational and knew that she should make it clear. Even if rejection would hurt others, she couldn't cut flesh with a blunt knife and continue to wear down other people's feelings.

But why, even though Sang Feiwan was so rational and sober, when she saw the expectation in his eyes, she actually felt a little bit of pity?

Just when Sang Feiwan was having trouble thinking about how to answer, Yu Beiming laughed:

"Wanwan, in my heart you are the bright moon hanging high in the sky, sacred and inviolable. People worship the moon, gaze at the moon, and there are also people who admire the moon. But the moon never needs to give any response."

"You are most likely the reincarnation of the Moon God. God can love everyone, but he won't stop for just one person. This is perfectly normal."

"So you don't have to be embarrassed, and you don't have to answer anything. You and I are still the same as before. We are neighbors, friends, and confidants. If one day you ascend to heaven and leave, I will also smile and bless you."

Sang Feiwan stared at Yu Beiming for a long time before she said, "I still believe that I am not the Moon God. And ascension... I have already failed once."

After saying this, she turned and left. The light green cheongsam made her back look particularly elegant and refined.

But the pure and elegant person who had been imprinted in his heart for thousands of years gradually walked out of his sight and disappeared into the vast night.

What's wrong with loving someone? Why does it make people so heartbroken!