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Joe looked at him curiously: "I didn't say I wanted to intervene."

Song Yanqing said with a smile: "I know, some things actually you do not use to intervene, if you can be demonized, she is not firm enough, you can save her once, you can't save her a second time."

Because he had witnessed the world of luochajie, and the ability of the spirit teller was forced to awaken, he knew how strong the power of the demons to tempt people's hearts.

All the time, infiltrate your body, just to lure you.

Once you succeed, you will gradually lose yourself.

Not even the mind.

Joe could have left him alone now, and naturally he didn't care about anyone else.

Joe nodded: "I understand."

She has been around for thousands of years and has witnessed countless such things. Naturally, she won't do anything thankless.

However, there are demons in the world, and naturally there are xurong and Mingchu.

Thinking of Xu Rong and Mingchu, her heart is a little complicated.

She said, "I don't seem to have told you about Xu Rong and Mingchu."

Song Yanqing: "you can say it now."

Qiao thought about it for a while, and said something about Xu Rong and Mingchu.

In fact, she is not good at telling stories, which is so light and casual, and with a kind of indifference.

However, in the skin of this story, you can still feel a faint sadness.

When Qiao Jin finished, song Yanqing said, "it's very shocking."

It's really surprising that obsession can be so strong that he can bring his deceased husband back.

Song Yanqing: "so you asked me that sentence that day."

No wonder they are in a bad mood.

Meeting this kind of thing can make Qiao's mood fluctuate. Song Yanqing is surprised, but also has a kind of inexplicable joy.

Can let her touch, will probably let her know that this world, there are good things.

She stands too high, treats all equally, does not feel that kind of good.

Qiao is holding his chin: "is Mingchu everything to Xu Rong?"

"It is." Song Yanqing said: "although I have not experienced such a thing, but I understand her idea. You said that she had no father or mother, and she had a bad life from childhood to adulthood. In fact, the world is only a burden for her. In order to live, she doesn't feel that the world is more beautiful, because just trying to survive is squeezing all her time. "

His gentle explanation seems to unfold the picture of Xu Rong's life: "meeting Mingchu is the best thing in her life."

Because there was a person who brought her everything and appreciated the beauty of life.

Then this person is gone, that is to destroy her.

No one knows who will come first tomorrow or accident, which can only be said to be the sorrow of fate.

If there were no accidents, they might live like this for a lifetime. Maybe they will gradually wear off and have quarrels. Maybe Xu Rong's ideas will not be so stubborn at that time.

But life without if, everything disappeared at the right time.

This is fate.

Joe shook his head and sighed soundlessly: "she gave me an umbrella and a gift when she left. I don't think what I've done is far from that. I don't understand her idea, but I will cherish it."

This is the other party's kindness, let her realize the difference, she has no reason to ignore.

Song Yanqing raised the corner of her lips, such as the clear breeze and bright moon: "maybe this is what she wants you to know. She is a good person."

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