Di Fuyi's fingertips froze and he said nothing.
Lan Yao's eyes showed apologies: "I sacrificed Miss Gu for my sister's resurrection.
Miss Gu was also the love of Brother Huang's heart.
He must have felt bad for sacrificing her."
"No one is as important as her now" Di Fuyi interrupted, his eyes falling on the face of the girl in the crystal coffin.
Lan Yaoguang touched his nose, okay, anyone can sacrifice the Holy Lord for his sister.
He coughed: "Brother Huang, you don't have to blame yourself too much.
Although Miss Gu has passed away, my sister has been resurrected.
As you said, her personality will be very similar to Miss Gu after her resurrection.
This means that Miss Gu has been resurrected.
You No matter how much I compensate her, it will be the same.”
"Go out," Di Fuyi said, and glanced at Lan Jingyi in the corner of the room: "Take your sister with you."
Lan Yaoguang didn't dare to say anything else, so he took Lan Jingyi out.
He knew that the Holy Lord also needed some quiet time.
The girl in the coffin lay there quietly, her eyes peaceful, and she slept soundly, as if she had forgotten all her sorrows.
Di Fuyi sat next to her, staring at her without moving for a long time.
For eight years, she often slept next to him like this, sleeping very unprepared, with full trust in him in her heart.
This girl usually seems cold-tempered, but when she really likes someone, she devotes herself wholeheartedly to them, as passionate as fire.
She loved him so much that she would risk her own life for him.
She would get extremely nervous if he made the slightest move.
He believed that if he really had an accident one day, she would definitely die for him.
I don’t know where the love comes from, but I am passionate about it.
He never knew that loving someone could make someone so desperate and selfless.
He raised his hand and took one of her hands, interlocking his fingers with hers as he had done for eight years.
His fingertips gently touched her pulse, and a flash of pain flashed in his eyes.
He knew that there would be few such opportunities in the future.
He stared blankly at her pretty face, as if he wanted to imprint this face into his heart.
How could it fail?
Eight years ago, he clearly cast a forgettable spell on her original body.
As long as she wakes up in this body, she will completely forget everything she was with him as Gu Xijiu.
At most, she will remember Lan Jingke and Huang Tu.
Those things between them will make you think that you are the Shark Emperor Lan Jingke What surprised him was that she still remembered him when she woke up in this body, not forgetting him at all.
She still remembers everything and the first thing she does when she wakes up is look for him.
His spell failed This has never happened before, but it really happened
He stared at her blankly, his fingers slowly touching her face, his eyes changing intensely.
She has always been a variable He didn't want to hurt her, but he was the one who hurt her the most.
When she wakes up again, if she still hasn't forgotten him and everything about Di Fuyi, she will probably hate him to the core.
He sat there and kept looking at her, his eyes falling on the marriage bracelet on her wrist, and he couldn't take his eyes away for a long time.
Since the one he always wanted to resurrect was Lan Jingke and the one he loved was Lan Jingke, then why did he try so hard to provoke her and marry her Gu Xijiu?
Is eight years of love fake?
This question was entangled in her heart, directly entangled into a nightmare, making her uneasy even in her dreams.
In her daze, she could sense that Di Fuyi was taking her back to the Shark Clan again: