The whole sect is full of cunning people, only I am really stupid

Nan Yuan turned around.

The darkness was torn apart, and a little light poured out.

There is another person in the light.

The girl, carrying light, rushed towards him from an unknown distance.

Nan Yuan stood still.

Looking at Shen Ya's skirt flying up, her long hair and skirt shining in the light.

His light.

Shen Ya groped in the darkness for a long time.

She didn't know how long she had been searching.

Just when she felt discouraged, she finally got a response.

Shen Ya grabbed Nan Yuan's hand.

"Finally I found you."

There were indeed signs of crying on the little girl's face, her eyes were red, and even the tip of her nose was red.

Nan Yuan should have pushed her away and pursued the peace he wanted.

You can see Shen Ya like this.

The hand that was held seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move.

"Don't cry."

The other hand gently and delicately touched the corner of Shen Ya's eyes.

"I'm just pursuing my path, pursuing true peace."

Nan Yuan's voice was gentler than ever before.

Just like the dewdrops falling from the leaves in spring, illuminated by the sun, carrying the unique warmth of the sun.

strangeness.

This was Shen Ya’s first feeling after hearing Nan Yuan speak.

Nanyuan would speak gently.

But it would never be this gentle, as gentle as water, without the slightest bit of aggression.

Not right.

Something is wrong.

Shen Ya clenched his hands tighter.

"What is true peace?"

Nan Yuan pointed to a deeper and darker place, "There."

"I'm going with you. We'll go together and come back together."

“This is my way, not yours.”

Nan Yuan laughed.

He placed his hand on Shen Ya's hand, gently and firmly, and took Shen Ya's hand away from his wrist.

"Yaya is still young, there is still a long time to go. Go back, there are others waiting for you."

Nanyuan has great expectations for the unknown.

He doesn't care about his own life or death, but he cares about Shen Ya's.

Shen Ya doesn't need to, and shouldn't, accompany him on adventures.

Nan Yuan himself was not sure whether he could come out of that extreme darkness.

"I don't want to, Big Brother. I don't want you to go. If you really want to go, you must take me with you. I will go with you."

Sensing Nan Yuan's movements, Shen Ya stretched out his other hand and directly hugged Nan Yuan's arm.

Nan Yuan’s words scared Shen Ya.

She had heard such words before.

From Wuxun's mouth.

Shen Ya doesn't want to lose Nan Yuan again.

Unlike Wu Xun, once Nan Yuan left, Shen Ya didn’t know if she could get him back.

She hugged Nan Yuan stubbornly, not letting him leave alone.

"Yaya, be obedient and let go."

With his whole arm being hugged, Nan Yuan looked helpless and his voice became gentler.

"I don't want it. I won't let go. If you don't follow me back, then take me with you."

Shen Ya is the only light in the darkness.

She clung tightly to Nan Yuan's arm, and the light inevitably stained Nan Yuan.

And as she pestered him, more and more fell on Nan Yuan.

"You promised to treat me well, and promised me that you would not die. I don't want you to die, and I don't want you to disappear. The Nan family always keeps their word, Big Brother, this is what you said. Are you going to go back on your word and violate the promise you made?"

Shen Ya looked up at him with burning eyes.

She hugged Nan Yuan's arm tightly.

Only by using enough force could she prevent her fingers from trembling and hide her inner anxiety.

Nanyuan is so meticulous.

He felt Shen Ya trembling.

The hand that was about to pull Shen Ya away stopped.

“Die towards life, live towards death. Going there may be a form of spiritual practice.”

Shen Ya pointed in the direction he came from.

The light shines everywhere.

It was completely opposite to the path Nanyuan had chosen for himself.

"Slow down, wait until we've finished looking at this place, then we'll go to the place you want to go, okay?"

Shen Ya whispered, almost begging.

"I'm here, and Xue An is here too. Let's wait a while, okay?"

The little girl spoke in a low voice, and it seemed that tears would fall as long as Nan Yuan shook his head.

Just listening to the sound makes people feel heartbroken.

Not to mention, Nan Yuan likes her so much.

He lowered his brows and looked at Shen Ya who was clinging to him.

Nan Yuan finally sighed and squatted down.

The inky hems of the clothes spread out like spilled ink, destroying the original order and making things chaotic.

It also made Nan Yuan waver.

"You always have a way of softening my heart, you cunning little fellow. I'll keep you company for a while longer."

If he went with Xue An, the little guy might cry.

"No one is worth my little star's heartbreak, not even me. Don't cry."

Nan Yuan inevitably had calluses on his palms because of sword practice.

Nan Yuan didn't dare to use too much force for fear of hurting the girl in front of him.

Everything he cherishes should be held safely in his hands and not be affected by any setbacks.

Hearing Nan Yuan change his words.

Shen Ya raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Without a moment's hesitation, he grabbed Nanyuan and ran back the way he came.

This time, Nan Yuan did not resist.

Let Shen Ya pull her to wherever she wants to go.