Martial arts have become extinct worldwide, yet I am forced to have a large family.

Yang Xian clicked on that familiar profile picture.

A series of messages instantly filled the screen.

Yang Xian, where are you? Please reply to this message if you see it. I'm very worried about you.

Are you still angry with me?

I was wrong, I was really wrong, please just reply to me, okay? Please.

Let's meet. There's something very important I want to tell you in person.

【…】

The message log is densely packed, continuing from this morning until now, with a new message appearing almost every few minutes.

The words conveyed a deep sense of anxiety and humility.

"Was Lin Qingxue worried about me? And she even took the initiative to apologize to me?"

"What does this mean?"

"She wants to get back together with me? But she didn't say it outright."

Yang Xian pinched his chin, unable to figure out what she was up to.

Just as he was pondering this, his phone vibrated twice more, and two new messages popped up.

It's so late, have you gone back to your dorm yet?

Please don't be angry with me anymore, okay?

Yang Xian sighed.

Although he is not himself from this world and does not have that kind of unforgettable love for Lin Qingxue, their memories are shared.

He could feel the pure affection he once had.

She could even understand why the original owner of this body was so devoted to her.

Lin Qingxue was also a good person; she was very kind and caring towards the original owner of this body.

Such a good girl suddenly broke up with him without any warning. Nobody would believe there wasn't something going on.

But so what if there's a hidden story?

I'm a married man now... oops, I mean, I have a girlfriend.

And she's also an extremely wealthy woman.

"After all, she is another version of my white moonlight, so it's better to make some things clear."

Yang Xian typed a reply with one hand, and his feet were also busy walking towards the dormitory building.

I'm not angry with you. I just got to the dorm entrance.

The message was sent and received a reply almost instantly.

[Great! You finally replied! I thought you were never going to talk to me again...]

Where did you go today? You haven't come to school all day, I was so worried about you.

Even through the screen, Yang Xian could picture Lin Qingxue's tearful expression.

This overflowing concern is exactly like the gentle and considerate woman I remember.

But Yang Xian decided to put a clear end to this relationship.

I spent the whole day with Jiang Mengyun.

We're officially a couple.

A swift and decisive approach is worse than prolonged suffering.

There's no need to hide this matter; ambiguity will only bring more trouble.

The message was sent successfully.

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

Taking advantage of the break, Yang Xian swiped his access card and entered the dormitory building.

An awkward atmosphere seemed to permeate the air.

Five full minutes passed, long enough that Yang Xian thought the other party had blocked him, before his phone finally vibrated slightly.

Wishing you happiness.

The tone was so polite it was almost heartbreaking.

After that, Lin Qingxue's profile picture never lit up again.

Yang Xian looked at the message and felt a strange sense of relief.

If it were the old Yang Xian, he would probably be frantically explaining himself now.

Unfortunately, the Yang Xian of the past is no longer here...

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Meanwhile, in the girls' dormitory of the second year of high school.

"Ladies! This is a huge bombshell! The biggest bombshell of the year!"

A lively girl with pigtails had her face full of excitement.

"What's wrong? What happened? Which handsome guy did you see this time?"

"Tell me quickly, my sunflower seeds are ready!"

The other two girls in the dorm immediately gathered around, their gossip-loving spirits burning brightly.

Eating melons is an instinct ingrained in the DNA of Chinese people.

The girl, holding up her phone, shouted: "Look at the school's confession wall! It's exploded! It's completely exploded!"

[Shocking! "The Great Witch" Jiang Mengyun is suspected of being in a relationship! She was seen passionately kissing a mysterious man at the school gate!]

Below the title, a blurry photo was also attached.

But it contains a huge amount of information!

Under the cover of night, a tall figure stood on tiptoe and kissed a boy's lips.

"Holy crap! Really?!"

"Is this photoshopped? That witch Jiang Mengyun would like men? Doesn't she always look at men like they're trash?"

"It shouldn't be photoshopped!"

"Look at this car, you couldn't buy it for less than a few million."

"Besides that super-rich woman Jiang Mengyun, who in the entire school could afford to run it?"

"So...it really is Jiang Mengyun in the photo?"

"My God! Who is that guy? He's backlit, I can't even see his face! The photographer's skills are terrible!"

"Forget about whether it's rotten or not! I'm more curious about which man is so awesome that he could pluck this 'fierce flower' Jiang Mengyun from the sky?"

"That would save us 20 years of detours!"

Same as above!

"+1!"

The room was filled with chatter, but no one noticed.

In the corner, on the upper bunk, a thin figure was curled up in the quilt, his shoulders trembling slightly.

Lin Qingxue bit her lip tightly, trying not to make a sound.

The light from the phone screen illuminated her pretty face, streaked with tears.

The girl had prepared herself mentally, wanting to explain everything to her beloved in person.

Tell him that because she has awakened her martial arts talent, she will never be able to have children again.

Tell him that breaking up doesn't mean you don't love him anymore, but that you don't want to hold him back.

Lin Qingxue even fantasized that Yang Xian would hug her tightly after hearing this and say that he didn't mind...

Then they can make up.

But now, all of that has become a joke.

There's absolutely no need for that.

"A silver-white sports car..."

"At the school gate..."

"kiss……"

The sounds of her roommates' discussions kept stimulating Lin Qingxue's heart.

What Yang Xian said is true.

He really is with Jiang Mengyun.

That mysterious boy, that's him.

Lin Qingxue sobbed and wiped the tears from her face.

"yes……"

"Jiang Mengyun is so beautiful, and her family background is so good."

"Most importantly, she didn't pursue martial arts, so she could have many, many babies for Yang Xian."

"And what about myself?"

"She's just an ordinary woman who can't have children."

"Yang Xian will probably be happy with her, right?"

"I... I should be happy for him."

"Yes, I should wish him well."

Lin Qingxue repeated this to herself over and over again.

But why...?

Why are my tears still falling uncontrollably?

Why does my heart hurt so much?