Each handsome man has his own merits, and the blackened wizard accepts them all

Emma is a respected wise man.

She saw Jiang Xiaoli's sneer and understood a little bit.

How similar are their identities?

As both are females and equally respected by their tribesmen, how could they not empathize?

Thinking this way, Emma couldn't help but completely open her heart to Jiang Xiaoli:

"Master Wizard, do you know why I am alone?"

Jiang Xiaoli shook his head in some confusion.

Emma looked into the distance with some sadness in her eyes:

"I actually had a potential partner before. He said he loved me and would take care of me for the rest of my life.

But I never got horny. That person just kept waiting, and one day he couldn't wait any longer.

So I decided to let him go.

In fact, at that time I was wondering, what do the males mean by "like"?

Is it because they like females because they can bear pups for them? Or is it some other feeling that I cannot understand?

Later, they all said that I was a wise man and recommended me to be the patriarch.

I have also witnessed that many people in the tribe like it.

Some people say they like someone one second and become someone else’s partner the next.

Some people say they will follow their female all their lives, but once her dies, they will find someone else.”

Emma stopped and looked back at Jiang Xiaoli, hoping to find the answer to the question she had never figured out in her life:

"Master Wizard, although I am a wise man, I cannot figure out the reason behind this. What exactly do these males mean by liking something?"

Jiang Xiaoli thinks that she doesn’t really understand love, but...

"Isn't the answer obvious? Emma is a wise man, so why would she need to ask me?"

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Emma was a little confused, but when she met the smiling look in Jiang Xiaoli's eyes, she immediately understood.

With just this one question, Emma knew that Jiang Xiaoli was the same type of person as her.

Jiang Xiaoli and she went to a lawn and sat on it. Ke, who was always silent beside her, stayed with her.

I only heard her slowly speak:

"Emma, ​​I don't know what males like, and I don't even really care what males like.

Because in fact, we females and males are the same, considering ourselves is the first choice for most people.

Since I can't be sincere myself, I won't ask others to be sincere.

Therefore, I don’t want to say that liking something is the truth, goodness, and beauty. Because not everyone has the conditions to always maintain the truth, goodness, and beauty.

If I am happy and blessed at this moment, I feel good.”

Emma agreed, but also had some doubts:

"Wizard Master, now that you are happy and content, do you feel the same way?"

Jiang Xiaoli lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, but with a smile on his face:

“Emma, ​​when I was a kid, I heard a story about a human and a demon falling in love.

The monster was about to ascend to heaven, but he fell in love with a poor scholar.

The poor scholar was initially obsessed with the monster's beauty, and later coveted her money. Maybe he liked her a little, but it was nothing compared to the monster's sincerity towards him.

The demon ran around for him, taking care of everything, buying a house and opening a medicine clinic.

Later, a monster catcher came and advised the monster to let go, because humans and monsters are on different paths, and if he didn't let go, he might be punished by God.

But the monster was stubborn and refused to let go.

Later, the demon hunter found the man and explained the truth. Guess how the man responded?"

This story was new and no one had ever heard of it. Emma and Ke were fascinated by it.

Seeing Emma shaking her head, Jiang Xiaoli continued:

“The man said, Master, I have always known that my wife is a demon.

She is so beautiful and so kind to me. How can there be such unconditional love in this world?

This is not human emotion at all.

I am a useless and worldly man, but my wife is so good to me, I will accept her even if she is a witch.

Most of the likes and loves of people in the world are mixed with calculations.

I think I am the useless man, not a good person but met a good person. So I cherish my lovers who are so good to me. "

Emma understood and thought back to the first half of her life.

Although she was a barren woman and had been let down by others, she had also been treated sincerely by others who said they were willing to be her protectors and did not ask for anything in return.

Everyone can be Xu Xian, and everyone can be White Snake.

Wasn't it because she was afraid of wasting other people's lives that she decided to let go?

What the answer is doesn’t matter now.

Jiang Xiaoli is right. Being happy and contented at the moment is good enough. Why bother?

"Master Wizard is very insightful. I think we will become very good friends."

The early summer breeze is warm, flowing back and forth between the three of them.

Jiang Xiaoli felt a little sleepy and wanted to get up and leave.

But Emma said that she had some sulfur stones that she forgot to give her. Jiang Xiaoli was too lazy to move and let Ke carry her to Emma's stone house.

Ke followed Emma to the backyard of the stone house to get sulfur stone.

Jiang Xiaoli was placed on a bench outside the stone house. She wanted to bask in the sun and was as lazy as an old man.

Jiang Xiaoli felt groggy and increasingly exhausted, and was about to lean backwards uncontrollably.

Her eyes closed and her body felt heavy. Someone quickly came to her side and held her in his arms to prevent her from falling.

But she closed her eyes and slept soundly.

Varg's face flushed. He held Jiang Xiaoli in one hand and held the bouquet of flowers he had picked along the way in the other hand.

Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Valger couldn't bear to disturb her.

The light outside was a bit dazzling, distorting the light through the shade of the trees, occasionally sweeping across Jiang Xiaoli's forehead, causing her to frown frequently.

A big hand was raised clumsily, trying to block the light in front of his eyes, and the discomfort of the person in his arms gradually disappeared.

Varger tried to calm his breathing, for fear of waking up the person in his arms.

But the unique fragrance of Jiang Xiaoli kept lingering around his nose, making him a little distracted.

Varger looked around and found only some trees nearby, then he looked at the person in his arms.

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