Her beautiful face was filled with tears.

I feel pity for the pear blossoms with the rain.

Mark helped her wipe away her tears and persuaded her softly.

"Wan'er, it's really nice here."

"But after all, it is not the land of my hometown."

"We Yanxia people are very particular about returning leaves to their roots after they fall."

"The earth is my root."

"If the roots die, how can we, the leaves that bloom from the earth, survive?"

Ye Fan's tone was low, but there was a firmness that was irrefutable.

Duanmu Wan'er is still trying to stay.

"Wan'er, there's no need to say any more."

"No matter what, I can't do it. I just watch helplessly as my race and my homeland are trampled and destroyed by the World Tree."

"Wan'er, this is the last time. Please help me again."

Ye Fan still looked at Duanmu Wan'er.

Duanmu Wan'er kept shaking her head, tears falling, and she still disagreed with Ye Fan going out to fight World Tree.

"Wan'er, this is the result of my careful consideration."

"I know that this decision I made will cost me a lot."

"But I'm still going."

"If you are not willing to help me, then I can only rely on myself and one sword to fight against World Tree."

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the outside of the secret realm.

However, before Ye Fan took a few steps, Duanmu Wan'er ran over from behind, hugged Ye Fan forcefully from behind, and leaned her pretty face on Ye Fan's back.

Tears kept falling, soaking Mark's clothes.

"Woo, oh, let me help you. Can't I help you?"

Duanmu Wan'er cried.

He looked sad, like a crying child.

Ye Fan turned around and hugged Duanmu Wan'er.

"Wan'er, I'm sorry, I don't want to force you." JrNovels.com