Chapter 1958: In the Next Life, We’ll Never Meet Again 8
Knowing the pain of her death, she will surely drink the Oblivion Soup.
No matter.
It’s fine if she forgets him, as long as he still remembers her.
Hellfire burns, divine lightning strikes, cast into the Eighteen Levels of Hell!
Does it hurt?
It hurts, it hurts a lot, but it doesn’t matter, as long as he can find her in the next life, any pain can be endured.
And so, he was reborn with memories, beginning his search for her reincarnation within the vast sea of humanity.
From childhood to youth, from youth to old age, alone all his life, ultimately dying in despair.
But he doesn’t give up, what does it matter if he dies, he can continue the search in the next life!
Reincarnation after reincarnation, searching life after life.
Day after day, year after year.
Finding despair.
Where is she, why can she never be found.
Many times he feels tired, wants to rest, and then he remembers their past.
Those beautiful memories, replaying them over and over, and then regains the strength to continue.
Upon finding her in the tenth life, he finally found her.
Words couldn’t describe his feelings at that moment; he was truly overjoyed.
However, the next moment, he saw her smiling, placing her hand in another man’s.
Then he noticed she was wearing a bright red Phoenix Robe.
Eyes filled with the festive red.
He found her, but she had become someone else’s bride.
No one knew how much pain his heart felt at that moment!
He wished he could destroy the entire world!
However, he didn’t have that ability.
The man she married was an Emperor, with power dominating the world!
He could only begin the long process of building up forces to win her back.
He hated that man, knowing how much she loved freedom and hated being bound, especially in the Deep Palace Courtyard.
Yet that man kept her trapped in the palace!
As he painstakingly built his forces, he heard of the Empress happily giving birth to his children.
Six of them were born.
He hated it.
That man deserved to die!
She hated having children, and yet the man forced her to bear six!
When he finally became strong enough to challenge the Emperor, he declared war.
Telling Emperor Xia Liang, she was his, she had been his a thousand years ago.
That man was truly ruthless!
Using a secret technique to commit suicide, he granted her death by poison, hoping to reunite in the next life.
He hated it!
After searching for a thousand years, how could he let another man have her!
And so he intervened, disrupting time and space to send her away.
If that man wanted to be with her in the next life, let him be lonely himself.
However, where she was sent, no one knew.
Another long search begins, once it was just him searching, now there were two.
After another thousand-year reincarnation cycle, he hadn’t found her, but encountered Emperor Xia Liang.
Yet Emperor Xia Liang didn’t see him.
Knowing Lu Hualiang was also searching for her, he hated, wanted to kill Lu Hualiang.
But Lu Hualiang was too powerful, worthy of an Emperor who dominated the world a thousand years ago, impossible to kill!
Until the end, he couldn’t kill Lu Hualiang, instead made him lose his memory.
More than a decade later, he finally found Xia Weibao again.
Another thousand years, and another millennium of fate’s cycle.
Except this time, she had already become someone else’s wife.
He was bitterly angry, why was he always a step too late.
Unwilling to accept, he must win her back!
Memories stopped here, Long Xuanye’s face was pale, his chest aching deeply.
He knew that the poison had begun to take effect.
With trembling hands, he lifted the teacup beside him, corners of his mouth curling into a sorrowful smile, and took another sip.
He placed it down.
Tilting his head, he gazed obsessively at the woman with a smile like a blossoming flower on his phone.
The woman he had searched for two thousand years.
The only light in his life.
In the eyes of the world, his love was too obsessive, too mad.
But what could he do, he just loved her.
Compared to losing her, what did it matter if the people scorned him! What did it matter to be reviled throughout eternity!
He would rather be the sinner of the world!
But what could he do, she hated him, even said she had never loved him.
His love was her burden, made her afraid.
He knew his nature too well; as long as he was alive, he would never let go.
Then, he decided to leave.
To be reborn before her, in a time and space without her.
Time cannot reverse, never to return.
Like two parallel lines that will never meet, never again be a day of encounter.
This way, he could no longer hurt her.
Not disturbing her was his final act of tenderness.
Long Xuanye watched the dancing woman, deeply etching her visage into his mind.
Then, gently closed his eyes.
In this life, he would still be reborn with memories.
Carrying them from life to life.
Reluctant to forget.
The beautiful past, she had moved on, let go, leaving him alone to guard it.
And the two memories from this life, he played the flute, she danced, she played music, he danced the Sword Dance.
Enough for him to savor for a long, long time.
The corners of his mouth slowly lifted, sunlight spilled across his face, just as beautiful as when they first met.
The scene froze.
Just like that, alone with memories, living life after life, millennia upon millennia, solitary, continuing on.
Until one day, when he was too exhausted to continue, perhaps he would choose to destroy his soul, dissipating into this world.
Junior sister, in the next life, we shall not meet again.