We said we would experience life, fairy, how did you become real?

She swung her small feet under her skirt as she listened to him read.

Where are you?

"You big bastard."

Why aren't you back yet?

"I'm giving you one last chance. If you don't show up by tomorrow, I'm really going to get angry."

I'm never talking to you again!

One night.

After the girl woke up, she sat on a rock and waited for a scholar.

The scholar said he had to take an exam and would be away for a while.

But the scholar said he would return next spring.

"In my spare time, I carved this hairpin as an apology to her, but now it seems she has already given up on me, and the hairpin is no longer needed."

"Who says I don't need it? I want it!"

“Miss, this hairpin is for Miss Bai Ruxue.”

"I am Bai Ruxue."

"But the young lady just said no."

Did I ever say I wasn't as white as snow?

The young girl smiled radiantly and held out her hairpin.

"Quick, help me put it on."

"I don't want to become a cultivator!"

The grown-up girl glared angrily at the man in front of her.

"Become an immortal? So what?"

The woman clenched her fists tightly.

"The path to immortality without you is not the path I want to walk!"

"Who is he?"

"What's his name?"

Fragmented images flashed through Bai Ruxue's mind.

Bai Ruxue stared at the stone in front of her, her eyes trembling violently.

In the fragmented scene.

His figure was so familiar.

But Bai Ruxue just couldn't remember what he looked like, and she couldn't recall his name.

After a long time, Bai Ruxue's headache gradually disappeared.

Bai Ruxue sat on the rock for a long time, trying to remember something.

But the memory remains so vague.

She stood up and continued walking up the mountain.

Night had already fallen over the sky.

When Bai Ruxue reached the mountaintop, the night sky was already dotted with stars.

Bai Ruxue stood on the mountaintop, with the Milky Way right above her head, seemingly within reach.

She gazed at the mountains, and at the myriad lights of homes not far below, when her headache returned.

Images flashed through Bai Ruxue's mind one after another.

"Shout it out quickly!"

"It makes you feel better after you shout it out."

"You need to cheer up, otherwise I'll be unhappy too!"

The woman took him to the top of the mountain because he was in a bad mood.

She didn't like his gloomy look.

"Do I really have to shout?" the man asked, somewhat ashamed.

"Yes, yes! You have to shout it!"

"Ok."

The man mustered his courage and shouted, "A hundred years, how short!"

"Hey? Is that what's bothering you?" The woman smiled and stepped forward, shouting in the same direction, "A hundred years is not short! A hundred years is a long time!"

Who exactly are you?

"Why, why can't I remember what you look like?"

Why can't I remember your name?

Bai Ruxue sat on the grass, hugging herself tightly, tears gradually wetting the hem of her skirt.

After crying for an unknown amount of time, when Bai Ruxue stood up, a brocade box fell from her sleeve.

Bai Ruxue picked up the box and opened it.

Inside was a gold ring engraved with patterns of purple hydrangea and blue jasmine.

"I've come to Qingshan Town this time to make this ring. Ruxue, will you marry me?"

The woman raised her head, her eyes gazing at him like ripples on a spring lake:

"Next spring, we'll wait for you to come back from the exam."

"Come and marry me."

"Then I will marry you."

"Xiao Mo."

At the mountaintop, Bai Ruxue slowly uttered this name.

"Xiao Mo!"

"Xiao Mo!"

"Xiao Mo!"

It was as if she was afraid of forgetting again.

The woman read it over and over again.

"Xiao Mo, will you teach me to read and write?"

"Xiao Mo, will you come to play with me again tomorrow?"

"Xiao Mo, I want to go down the mountain with you."

With each recitation, the memories in the woman's mind were pieced together, like fragments of a jigsaw puzzle.

"I remember now, I remember everything!"

The woman turned around and ran down the mountain.

"Xiao Mo, the food I cooked was delicious!"

"Xiao Mo, look, here are your new clothes."

"Xiao Mo, you need to eat more mutton so you'll have the energy to study."

The tree branch tore the woman's skirt.

The woman didn't care and just continued running downhill.

"Xiao Mo, would it be alright if I kept this ring?"

"Then where do you put it?"

“Of course I’ll keep it.” The woman turned around and muttered softly, “What if you give it to another woman?”

A tree branch tripped Bai Ruxue, but she quickly got up and continued running down the mountain.

"Xiao Mo, what does 'holding hands and growing old together' mean?"

"Xiao Mo, can we grow old together?"

"Xiao Mo"

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Waiting for you to come back】

Chapter 63 This old fellow of mine has been away for too long; it's time for me to go home.

"elder sister!"

In front of the courtyard, just as Xiaoqing was anxiously looking around, her older sister appeared on the path not far away.

Xiaoqing's eyes lit up, she breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly ran over.

"Sister, you scared Xiaoqing to death! What would I do if something happened to you?"

Xiaoqing looked like she was about to cry.

It wasn't that she didn't go to see her sister.

However, Bai Ruxue's cultivation level is higher than Xiao Qing's. Even though Bai Ruxue has lost her memory, some of the demon clan's inheritances are still there. Concealing one's form and aura is one of the snake clan's innate divine abilities.

Therefore, after Bai Ruxue concealed her figure and aura, Xiaoqing couldn't find her at all.

“Xiao Qing.” Bai Ruxue raised her head, tears blurring the woman’s clear black and white eyes with a thin mist. “How many years have I been asleep?”

"Huh?" Xiaoqing stared blankly into her sister's eyes, only then noticing that the confusion in her sister's eyes was gone. "Sister, could it be that you've already..."

"I remember everything now." Tears gradually slid down the woman's cheeks.

Bai Ruxue reached out and tightly grasped her younger sister's wrist: "Xiaoqing, tell me how long I've been asleep."

Xiaoqing lowered her head, her eyes filled with loneliness.

Forty-eight years.

After a long while, Xiaoqing's voice reached Bai Ruxue's ears.

"Sister, you have been asleep for forty-eight years."

“Forty-eight years.” Bai Ruxue took two steps back, her eyes filled with astonishment.

She knew what forty-eight years meant for an ordinary person.

"Xiao Mo, could it be...?" Bai Ruxue stared blankly at her younger sister.

"No, no." Xiaoqing quickly shook her head. "Sister, Brother Xiao is fine. He is now an official in the capital."

Bai Ruxue looked up and said anxiously, "Xiaoqing, let's pack up and go find him now."

"Sister, you can't."

Xiaoqing quickly pulled her older sister back.

"Sister, you are now a Nascent Soul Realm demon. If your realm were lower, it would be fine. But if you go there now, you will definitely attract the attention of the imperial city's dragon aura. At that time, let alone entering the city, you will probably be killed as soon as you get close to the city gate."

Moreover, sister, you have just woken up and your soul is weak. You need to rest now. Even if you don't go into the imperial city, the closer you get to the imperial city, the more cultivators there will be.

Furthermore, sister, you also have signs of atavism.

If they are discovered, they will definitely be surrounded and wiped out.

"Xiaoqing, what should we do?" The woman's voice was already trembling with tears.

"Sister, don't worry, I'll write a letter right now and deliver it to Brother Xiao in person tomorrow." Xiaoqing comforted her sister, "Don't worry, Brother Xiao and I will definitely come back as soon as possible."

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