Si Mobai looked at Feng Tianlan and stopped, "Madam, you know who it is."
Feng Tianlan nodded, "It's a man wearing a mask.
I don't know his name and I haven't seen his face.
Si Mobai frowned, inexplicably thinking of the person who asked him to forget everything, but he couldn't even remember his body shape, let alone his face.
"You were in the Jingtian Temple that day, but you didn't come out and disappeared again.
What happened?"
Si Mobai's eyes fell on her legs.
I'm afraid it was because of this.
Feng Tianlan folded his hands on his legs, "I can't feel my legs anymore.
They are considered useless.
I was also taken away that day."
She briefly talked about what happened that day and what happened next.
She almost said everything, but she couldn't speak even with that face.
Three years have passed, and he is still as handsome as a god, but her face has become that of an old woman.
Even if he does not dislike her, she dislikes her.
No one likes to be ugly in front of the one they love, and she is no exception.
"I'm sorry, I found you too late for my husband."
Si Mobai held her hand, full of heartache.
Every word she said was like a knife, scratching him.
What made him even more uncomfortable was, It hurt, and he was the one suffering.
Feng Tianlan smiled, raised her hand and caressed his face gently, her eyes full of affection, "Mo Bai has done a good job, but there are many things we cannot control.
After all, we are not the way of heaven, and no one's life is full of ups and downs. tortuous" If she doesn't do well, it's her who should blame herself.
Si Mobai held her hand tightly, wanting to tell her that he would be by her side in the future, but thinking about so many things and the unpredictable nature of the world, he couldn't tell her.
Some words can't just be spoken, they must be put into actual actions, and his words, even if they are not spoken, can be done well, and she can also experience it.
On a cold night, in the pavilion separated by the cold wind, Si Mobai and Feng Tianlan talked about the things around them.
Both of them felt sorry for each other and blamed themselves, but it was also because they loved each other more than they loved themselves. , will be like this.
Even though they have been separated for three years, they are not unfamiliar with each other.
Everything is the same as it was three years ago.
Their love is still the same, no, they need to be cherished even more than before.
"Mo Bai, what are your plans?"
Feng Tianlan returned to the topic.
This was their most important thing at the moment.
Si Mobai sat up and looked at the cold tea, "My lady, you saw that foreseeable scene."
Feng Tianlan hummed slightly, "So, after I left, I didn't look for you immediately.
Even when Abao came, I didn't recognize you, because I was afraid that the curse would really come true."
The prediction ball couldn't go wrong, at least what she saw was correct.
"I have been following you this morning.
I was thinking about this and did not recognize each other."
Si Mobai took out a hairpin and raised his hand to insert it into Feng Tianlan.
Looking at the white jade hairpin, his eyes became even gentler. .
Finally, I saw my wife wearing a white orchid hosta again, which was a token of their love.
"Then what?"
Feng Tianlan looked at him in surprise.
Now that she had made up her mind, how could she show up?
When she was in pain, there was no way to avoid or escape.
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"I planned to let A Bao give you the hosta before leaving, but A Bao's words made my husband wake up."
Si Mobai had a proud smile on his face.
That was because of A Bao. pride
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