Chapter: 2782

You must feel that life has no regrets, right?

Really been waiting.

Also, today the host asked me why I was wearing a red string on my hand.

In fact, it is called the three-life rope.

My mother said that this rope will be given to someone I like in the future, which means that fate is destined for three lives.

But mom, Yue'er felt that I seemed to have met that young man who could make Yue'er sacrifice everything for it.

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On April 17, it was sunny.

I'm going to Sword God Palace tomorrow, is it finally time to say goodbye?

I really wish that time would last forever at this moment, so that Yue'er could be with the master forever.


Unfortunately, after all, it is just wishful thinking.

Today the master asked me if he wanted to stay with me for another day.

At that moment, how much I wanted to nod, but I knew I couldn't.

I am just an insignificant little person, a person who is not long in the world, how can the master waste so much time because of me.

However, it is really a pity that those plans were not completed after all.

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Master, do you know?

Since I was very young, I have fantasized about watching the sunset, climbing snow-capped mountains, going to the movies, climbing the sky tree, standing at the place closest to the sky, and experiencing all the good things with the boy I like. "

I thought, for me, these were unattainable luxuries.

But until the appearance of the master, let me know that these wishes of mine can also be realized.

It's just that those unfinished plans may never be realized again.

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In another hour, it will be daylight.

Is everything about to end?

But master, Yue'er really doesn't want to leave, doesn't want to leave you.

I still have a lot of things to do with the master.

Go to the movies, climb the sky tree, go to the sea...

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There are many more in the back, Ye Fan looked at it bit by bit, and at the end, he found that the handwriting was blurred, as if it had been washed away by tears.

At that moment, Ye Fan seemed to see Yue'er crying and writing a diary with tears that night. JrNovels.com