Liu Jinan did not say anything. He hid aside and observed what they were doing.

It looked like it was just a stall selling flowers.

Cedarsine flowers are very expensive, and most customers are short of money and do not have enough money to buy them.

At this time, Xiao Duan would ask the guests to pick up a pen and write a blessing on the silk cloth.

Seeing that the guest was still hesitating about what to write, Duan Haiping urged him impatiently: "Just write that you wish Liu Jinan and Duan Haiping a happy marriage and a long-lasting love."

He doesn't have much time left, so he can't waste it on this.

The guest quickly wrote his blessing as requested. Duan Haiping accepted the silk cloth and gold coins and handed the flowers to the guest.

Liu Jinan saw the whole scene. He didn't understand why Xiao Duan wanted the guests to bless him and Duan Haiping?

Could it be that Xiao Duan wants to impersonate Duan Haiping?

The reason why he was so sure that Xiao Duan was not Duan Haiping was because he already had a preconceived notion about Duan Haiping.

According to Duan Haiping's logic, he would have tied up these guests and forced them to write down their blessings instead of exchanging goods so gently.

Liu Jinan wanted to step forward to stop Xiao Duan, but he saw that the other party was very carefully sticking the silk cloth to the red umbrella surface.

His eyes were focused and gentle, as if what he held in his hand was not a cheap red paper umbrella, but some rare treasure.

Liu Jinan suddenly felt a little soft-hearted.

No matter what, Xiao Duan really put a lot of effort into preparing all this carefully.

He could have talked to Xiao Duan in private instead of making it clear in front of so many people.

Thinking of this, Liu Jinan decided to go back to the lake and wait, pretending that he knew nothing.

As time passed, the lights on the lake flickered, reflecting the sparkling water on the lake surface.

"Xiao An!"

He heard Xiaoduan's voice from behind. Liu Jinan looked in the direction of the voice and saw the other person running towards him with a smile on his face.

Behind him is a lush love tree, where lovers throw all kinds of wishes onto the treetops, swaying in the wind.

The evening breeze blows across the eyes of lovers.

Duan Haiping felt his heart beating wildly. He stood in front of Liu Jinan, carefully tracing the boy's eyebrows and eyes.

"I have something to tell you," he said softly, "I, I asked an elder for advice on how to woo my sweetheart. He gave me a collection of poems. I read it many times and memorized it day and night, but now I have forgotten everything."

Liu Jinan guessed that these words were probably taught by Xu Zhaoxin.

How can Xiao Duan be called an elder? He is just a summoned creature.

Duan Haiping took a deep breath, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and continued: "My heart is a bird in the wilderness, and I found the sky in your eyes."

Liu Jinan said with a smile: "This sentence should be from Rabindranath Tagore's Stray Birds."

Duan Haiping nodded slightly: "But this is what I want to say to you, Xiaoan, I never thought I would fall in love, let alone like someone so much."

"Please stay with me. I can't stand those coveting eyes on you. What makes me even sadder is that I'm standing by your side, but I have no right to drive them away for you."

His tone was affectionate and gentle, which was particularly touching under the bright moonlight.

The red umbrella was opened, and the silk cloth covered with handwriting came into Liu Jinan's sight. Every word was filled with his and Duan Haiping's names.

The sky was filled with gorgeous fireworks, which were extremely brilliant.

Duan Haiping lowered his eyebrows, his eyes flashing with emotions that were difficult to conceal: "Xiao An, promise me, okay? Don't avoid your inner feelings."

"If you didn't like me, why would you call me to warn me before the end of the world?"

"I listened to you carefully. I prepared a lot of supplies and developed my own power in Kyoto."

"Trust me, I have the ability to protect you."

Liu Jinan frowned slightly: "Xiao Duan, stop pretending to be Duan Haiping. You are not him, and you will never be able to replace him."

Duan Haiping looked at Liu Jinan in astonishment: "What did you say?"

"I know exposing you like this may hurt your self-esteem, but I have to make it clear to you."

Liu Jinan emphasized, "I like Duan Haiping, not you, Xiao Duan. Even if you look alike to him, I can't fall in love with someone else."

"My love for him has transcended life and death. No matter whether he accepts my love or not, I will give everything for him at all costs." He pursed his lips, tears flashing in his eyes.

Gu Hongyong and Yuan Liangji's immortality made him feel more and more that his dream was a real thing.

Before his death, Duan Haiping left him the hope of rebirth.

That book of supernatural powers was also the relic left to him by Duan Haiping.

"I owe him this, so I have no regrets."

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