She didn't know what was going to happen, but she had a hunch.
It was as if everything had a vague sense of familiarity, guiding her how to do and what to say.
Time is about to let her see and experience with her own eyes what happened.
She was going to find song Yanqing, but she didn't go there. Just after she got out of the hall, song Yanqing came over.
Still in his black cloak, he stood in the snow and looked at her.
Qing Jun such as jade, Jun as bamboo.
A man like him is probably born to be a coquette.
He was as much a man as Joe was.
There is no memory of birth, but from birth, I know my identity. I am the most noble person in the world.
When she saw song Yanqing's eyes, there was still the tender eyes that never changed.
She remembered that the last time song Yanqing pushed her out, she must have seen something.
This time, what can he see?
He came towards her.
If Fu Ruo made a salute to song Yanqing and called "Song Shi", he withdrew consciously.
Until song Yanqing approached Qiao Jin, it was as if the veil in Qiao's heart was lifted again.
One thing came to her mind.
She and song Yanqing had an unusual relationship at the beginning.
They have been together since the birth of heaven and earth, not in general.
It's also an extraordinary intimacy.
She had no shyness, no accident, just a sense of taking it for granted.
They were meant to be together.
He came over and gently grasped Qiao Jin's wrist. The snow was falling heavily, but his palm was the most warm source. His voice was as soft as jade: "Xiao Jin."
His call, like thousands of years apart.
Joe looked at him for a long time. A smile came up from the corner of her mouth. She said, "what can you see from my eyes?"
Song Yanqing gazed slightly. His dark pupils were reflected in Qiao Jin's eyes. There was only a clear one. He said with a smile, "I can't see. What do you want me to see?"
Song Yanqing is a soul teller. He can see through people's past and future.
Joe is now in time. Maybe something can deceive him.
Maybe he saw it, but he didn't say anything.
Joe had no special mood today. She just nodded and took his palm with her back hand.
She can feel, whether it is song Yanqing ten thousand years ago, or song Yanqing after ten thousand years, they are always one person.
He naturally touched his hair, and a sigh came out of his lips: "Xiao Jin, now the change of Luocha is more and more obvious, we can't stop it."
The future he sees is not good.
The ability of the spiritual teacher is powerful, but it is not clear that everything can be seen clearly.
However, every fragment he saw had no memory of this period of history.
That is to say, history has finally covered them up.
It is impossible to completely eliminate the traces of human beings. Something must have happened to completely destroy the history of the four kingdoms.
No one can do such a thing except luochajie.
But also, since there is history, it proves that human beings still exist.
In addition to the four ancient countries, there are always remote areas where there is no trace of life in this world. They have lived a normal life and continued the fate of mankind. They have not been destroyed by the luochajie, but have not been persecuted.
That's why he sees the future.
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