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Countless times, the heart issued commands to go and bring her back.

Even if it means hate, means death, to pull her along.

Yet, my legs seemed filled with lead, unable to take a single step.

Just like that, watching the plane take off, soaring into the sky, farther and farther away from him.

Long Xuanye fixed his gaze, as if watching her fly away from his world.

In his mind, all he could see was her recent smile.

Lying in Lu Hualiang’s arms, she was so happy, so blissful.

He searched for her for two thousand years, finally found her, and tried hard, keeping her by his side for over two months.

Yet on her face, apart from fear, there was only hatred; she would never again smile so happily at his side.

The little junior sister who once had only him in her heart and eyes now has another man in her eyes, no longer a place for him.

Just now, in the ward, the moment Lu Hualiang appeared, her eyes were only for that man.

She didn’t even know when he had left.

What could be more hurtful than this?

Two thousand years of persistence, ultimately what he got was a heart riddled with holes, and a body full of scars.

Long Xuanye stood dazed, maintaining a posture of gazing out, where there were no longer traces of the plane, yet he kept watching.

Until the sun set, night fell, and stars appeared.

The night view was beautiful, yet he saw it as desolate.

The moon sets, the wind whistles, always the frost of a thousand years.

He crossed two thousand years, and ultimately, remained alone.

Two thousand years ago he still had memories, hope, and their profound love.

Now, he has nothing left.

Stood through the night, at dawn the next day, he brushed off the dew settling on him, turned to leave.

Changed identities, secretly returned to Huaxia, but did not go to Lu Garden.

Instead, he went to a manor of the Fang Family, the very place where Old Chief Fang held a birthday banquet.

There, it was the place where he and Xia Weibao met again.

Their starting point in this lifetime.

He stood still, closed his eyes, recalling the initial encounter.

She carried a glass of wine, looking around as she walked over, accidentally bumping into him.

"Sorry." Barely remembers her first words.

Then she looked up, stared at him dazed.

At that time, he recognized her at a glance, his heart racing.

She was a beauty enthusiast, the way she looked at him was as familiar and profound as two thousand years ago.

Heaven knows how excited he was at that time, two thousand years, twenty reincarnations.

He nearly couldn’t control the urge to embrace her.

But held back, afraid to scare her, after all this lifetime, they were strangers.

"Sorry, I didn’t mean to." She said.

"It’s okay." That was his first sentence to her.

The past clearly in mind, yet the things and people have changed.

"My name is Long Xuanye, pleased to meet you."

"My name is Xia Weibao."

"I know."

"You know me?"

Her expression at that time was really cute.

Long Xuanye stood with eyes closed, a gentle breeze caressed his face, lips slowly curved upward.

Sunlight fell upon his face, as if a layer of light wrapped around him, warm and comforting.

After reminiscing the encounter, he proceeded to the National Studies Association.

By that small river.

Here, it was the place where they met for the second time.

That day, knowing she was nearby, intentionally, he played the flute here to draw her in.

She did not disappoint, coming upon hearing the sound.

Then, he invited her to dance.

She agreed.

Standing at the original spot, Long Xuanye took out the flute and started playing.