When she came out of the cafe, the snow that filled the air gradually stopped.
Luo Qing Chen closed her eyes and she couldnât help thinking of Mu Li Chuanâs expression when he said those words.
Again and again, all the way to her bones without fading.
She didnât want to forgive him, but she was more unwilling to blame him.
Being born as a human sometimes really was contradictory.
Mu Li Chuanâs words seem to surround her ears, as if he had never left.
But in reality, watching the snow fall, she couldnât help thinking that three years had already passed.
Three years, seven years a reincarnation.
This was a reincarnation and the revolution of time didnât wait for her. But all the past events were as clear as ever.
Standing in the snow, she was silent for a few seconds before taking out her phone.
âMiss Luoâ¦â¦â
âHelp me book a ticket for me and you to Melbourne.â
âWhen does young miss Luo need it?â
âNow.â
â
The sky in Melbourne was still that blue. There were no clouds when she looked up.
This was the city that she wanted to come to the least in the world and standing here now, her heart was throbbing.
Mu Li Chuan from being diagnosed to dying, it was just a few short days.
But he seemed to have prepared everything for the next ten years. Being tortured by that illness and still preparing step by step, it should have been very hard for him.
There was naturally a difference from finding the letters to Lan Zhi not sending the letters. There was also a difference between opening the first letter and the last letter.
Mu Li Chuanâs writing had always been beautiful and strong, each word had a domineering tone to it.
But the final âsorryâ was crooked and out of shape.
He most likely had already exhausted all of his strength.
Standing in front of Mu Li Chuanâs villa in Melbourne, Luo Qing Chen took a deep breath, but her eyes still turned red.
The flowers on the sides of the villa were still as bright and neat as before.
This proved that even though three years passed, someone had cleaned this place.
In these three years, she didnât live that hard of a life. Her life was no different from a normal person.
The pains of broken love had been deeply sealed in her heart. If it wasnât uncovered, she could feel that she already no longer loved Mu Li Chuan.
But even if time diluted many thingsâ¦â¦the thing that people obsessed over in life would still be the same.
After waiting a thousand years and meeting again and again, their relationship was different from those who only spent a single lifetime together.
Although she always told Su Chen that she only wanted to see the ending between Mu Li Chuan and Lan Zhi. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
But she always thought that Mu Li Chuan didnât love her and he was doing all of this out of necessity.
But she never would have thought that Mu Li Chuan was no longer in this world.
Pressing the doorbell, it was none other than Mu Li Chuanâs parents who answered the door.
When they saw Luo Qing Chen, they guessed that she had already learned everything.
Mother Muâs eyes turned red and she burst into tears.
âCome inâ¦â¦Come inâ¦â¦â
Luo Qing Chen took a deep breath before quickly coming forward to hug Mother Mu, âAuntie, Iâm sorry. Iâve come late.â
âNoâ¦â¦â Mother Mu said in a choked up voice, âYouâre not lateâ¦â¦Li Chuan hoped that youâ¦â¦would never come.â
Mu Lu Chuan had only done one thing in those last few days. He did all he could to make Luo Qing Chen believe that his heart had changed.
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