"Of course," Mu Chuyue suddenly smiled for no reason.
The smile actually seemed to have a hint of self-deprecation, "I don't know if I will feel too hasty in the future if I said this so early. " Her voice was so soft that if he hadn't seen her lips moving with his own eyes, Xiao Jinyan would have thought he was hallucinating.
Somehow, when Mu Chuyue's voice struck him, he felt a little sad in his heart.
Xiao Jinyan suddenly realized that he was so easily affected by others.
But this situation obviously only happened here in Mu Chuyue.
At this moment, he could not remember that he was having trouble with the other party just a moment ago.
Mu Chuyue's beautiful eyebrows only furrowed slightly, and Xiao Jinyan felt as if the entire sky above his head had dimmed a lot.
He had a gut feeling that he needed to say something.
"It just so happens that I also have a bad habit of being petty."
As he spoke, Xiao Jinyan clasped Mu Chuyue's small hand with his backhand, and the warmth in his palm spread to their hearts along the position where they were touching.
"Then I will take your words as a promise."
Mu Chuyue's slightly cold voice sounded, tapping the softest place in Xiao Jinyan's heart.
"If promise can be used as a chain, I would rather be held by your side for a long time."
“It’s just for a while.”
Xiao Jinyan stood up from his position and crossed the table, relying only on one hand for support.
At this time, the distance between their eyes was only a punch's distance.
"Yue'er is not going to ask how long this period of time is."
Xiao Jinyan's voice was full of confusion.
"How long is that?"
Mu Chuyue also held the table with one hand and half-knelt on the seat with her knees.
The distance between the two became closer.
"The length of this period of time depends on your wishes, Yue'er."
"What if I hope it lasts a lifetime?"
"Then until the day I die."
Xiao Jinyan's mellow voice was neither urgent nor slow, speaking at just the right speed, and each word clearly floated into Mu Chuyue's small ears.
"In this case, this period of time will last more than a hundred years."
Mu Chuyue said the truth.
Until the moment before his rebirth, Xiao Jinyan's cultivation had reached a level unimaginable by ordinary practitioners.
If we really wanted to calculate it, it would not be impossible to extend the one hundred years ten times.
Because the life of a cultivator is longer than that of ordinary people, as long as those who have officially entered the Xumi realm, if they pay attention to health care, they can live to be two hundred years old.
Of course, this algorithm does not include unexpected situations.
Even though cultivators theoretically have a longer life, there are very few who go smoothly from beginning to end.
After embarking on the path of cultivation, this life is more difficult to hold in one's hands than for ordinary people.
If you are not careful, your future path will be cut off halfway.
Not to mention other people, even Mu Chuyue herself couldn't tell how many people's blood she had stained on her hands.
This kind of thing in a lifetime has become somewhat unclear.
No one can say for sure whether it will be more than a hundred years, thousands or even tens of thousands of years.
But the only thing Mu Chuyue is sure of is that in this life, she may live much longer than before: "If possible, I hope to live with you as long as I can.
Of course, the premise is It’s during this time that you won’t get bored of me.” xx4911131: