Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Girl..." He looked at her disappointedly, his voice full of sorrow and pain echoed all around, piercing straight into her heart, clearly not feeling pain, but so sad.

She shook her head, her face filled with tears at some point, looking at the man's already translucent body, she really wanted to rush up, but she could do nothing.

"Girl..."

The last sound, ethereal and emptiness, is like windy sand that cannot be grasped, and disappears in the next second.

His body also became completely transparent and disappeared on the tree.

But his eyes that made people feel desperate and grief still seemed to stay on her face, making her distraught.

"Don't go, you come back."

She yelled, and finally she yelled out, but he couldn't hear it anymore.

"you come back……"

She cried helplessly, as if she was drained, her body weakened at this moment, she knelt to the ground, and then fell to the ground.

She looked at the place where the man disappeared, tears streaming incessantly.

"...When you come back, I will go with you, I will go with you, don't leave me."

She cried and begged, but on the top of Mu Yunxian, there was nothing but her and the Wannian Violet Tree, and everything around him was blurred.

The blood crows disappeared with the man.

Even the wind has become bleak, making people feel chilly.

On the top of the fairy, her helpless and desperate cry echoed, and people couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

Wen Xiaoai opened his eyes suddenly, and it was a familiar ceiling.

She opened a pair of eyes full of tears, fixedly looking at the top, unable to return for a long time.

I don't know how long she blinked, but two drops of tears came out. I don't know if she was too uncomfortable in the dream. Even when she woke up, she was still immersed in the painful emotions.

She raised her hand in a daze and touched her face, but she felt tears in one hand, even the pillow was wet.

She... dreamed.

Wen Xiaoai tried hard to think about it, but couldn't remember what dream he had, and even cried in the dream.

Wen Xiaoai frowned, his eyes fixed on the ceiling, but it was not there.

She didn't look anywhere, but tried to think back, wanting to know what dream she had, but no matter what she thought, there were only a few scenes that were intermittently blurred and could not be blurred.

It seems to be herself, but it doesn't seem to be her, but a girl who looks like her, and a man dressed in black...

Wen Xiaoai turned her head, and there was no Jun Moyan beside her. She looked in the direction of the balcony. The gray and cloudy day made Wen Xiaoai feel disappointed.

She who was uncomfortable was even more uncomfortable, and she cried without holding back.

"Woo...Jun Mo Yan."

Wen Xiaoai got up crying and didn't even wear shoes. He went to the study to find Jun Moyan when he went out, but he couldn't find it.

Wen Xiaoai sat on Jun Moyan's usual office chair, crying more fiercely, and feeling more uncomfortable in his heart.

She didn't know why she was crying, but she felt uncomfortable in her heart.

Obviously it was just a strange dream, but it made Wen Xiaoai's mood drop to the bottom, as if she had depression in an instant, she was very depressed, and she wanted to cry without wanting to do anything.

"Woo..."

Wen Xiaoai didn't even want to look for Jun Moyan, so she kept sitting there wiping tears.

I don't know how long I cried, and Wen Xiaoai eased a little bit. She was sobbing, sitting on a chair and choking, wiping tears from time to time, thinking about the dream from last night.