Chapter: 1332
I don't know what the world is, but it seems to be connected in a line. Only the black figure has been kneeling in front of the temple and begging.
In the temple, the young disciple whispered: "He is still here!"
Master Qingshui sat cross-legged and sighed slightly: "Nie Yuan! Invite him in!"
The little apprentice ran very fast.
Five minutes later, Huo Shaoting staggered in with a pale face.
When he came in, the master spoke softly: "It's not that there is no way! But you want the donor to endure this suffering on your wife's behalf. Are you willing? But if you fall into Infernal Affairs, not only will you not be able to save her by mistake, but you may also suffer the consequences yourself. I will never be able to return to this colorful world again."
He thought Huo Shaoting had to consider it.
After all, it's a matter of life and death.
But this man didn't think about it at all, and just fell to the ground: "I am willing to suffer for my wife!"
Master Qingshui closed his eyes.
He spoke softly: "You and she have no fate at all. We are unwilling to let go of each other's evil deeds in the world of mortals. We have been entangled in each other for life after life... No matter what!"
The master slowly stood up and walked to Huo Shaoting.
Those thin but warm palms gently placed on Huo Shaoting's head, whispering secretly: "Take it for me!"
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There was a bright light in front of Huo Shaoting's eyes.
Everything in the past is reincarnated in front of him...
The first time he met Wen Man, they fell in love in that apartment, the piano he gave her...she cried and said she didn't want it anymore...
Everything is unfolding before your eyes.
He regained all his memories, but fell into the world of mortal dreams.
When the dust settles, it�s the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and the shade of green trees.
He stood on the Wutong Road of the Conservatory of Music in City B, with golden sunlight shining on him in spots.
In front of him, a slender figure walked towards him.
It�s 20-year-old Wen Man�
20-year-old Wen Man is so lively.
At that time, her face was plumper and her legs were whiter and slender. A pair of hot pants made her legs incredibly long, and her leg sockets were soft and weak with a little light pink. JrNovels.com
In the temple, the young disciple whispered: "He is still here!"
Master Qingshui sat cross-legged and sighed slightly: "Nie Yuan! Invite him in!"
The little apprentice ran very fast.
Five minutes later, Huo Shaoting staggered in with a pale face.
When he came in, the master spoke softly: "It's not that there is no way! But you want the donor to endure this suffering on your wife's behalf. Are you willing? But if you fall into Infernal Affairs, not only will you not be able to save her by mistake, but you may also suffer the consequences yourself. I will never be able to return to this colorful world again."
He thought Huo Shaoting had to consider it.
After all, it's a matter of life and death.
But this man didn't think about it at all, and just fell to the ground: "I am willing to suffer for my wife!"
Master Qingshui closed his eyes.
He spoke softly: "You and she have no fate at all. We are unwilling to let go of each other's evil deeds in the world of mortals. We have been entangled in each other for life after life... No matter what!"
The master slowly stood up and walked to Huo Shaoting.
Those thin but warm palms gently placed on Huo Shaoting's head, whispering secretly: "Take it for me!"
�
There was a bright light in front of Huo Shaoting's eyes.
Everything in the past is reincarnated in front of him...
The first time he met Wen Man, they fell in love in that apartment, the piano he gave her...she cried and said she didn't want it anymore...
Everything is unfolding before your eyes.
He regained all his memories, but fell into the world of mortal dreams.
When the dust settles, it�s the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and the shade of green trees.
He stood on the Wutong Road of the Conservatory of Music in City B, with golden sunlight shining on him in spots.
In front of him, a slender figure walked towards him.
It�s 20-year-old Wen Man�
20-year-old Wen Man is so lively.
At that time, her face was plumper and her legs were whiter and slender. A pair of hot pants made her legs incredibly long, and her leg sockets were soft and weak with a little light pink. JrNovels.com
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