The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

"Of course." Nangongmu tremblingly held up Jun Duonuan's small face, and solemnly promised: "I will always be waiting for you, no matter if you come early or late."

Jun Duonuan’s legs are already transparent, extending all the way to the upper body, and Nangongmu is almost unable to hug her, she can only keep tightening her arms, as if as long as she hugs and hugs her tightly, she can really hold her. .

Jun Duonuan curled her lips, and her smile became paler and even nihil under the sun, as if it was so fragile that it would break when touched: "Then we have agreed, A Mu, we must grow old slowly, and so on. When I was born, I had to... find me as soon as possible."

Nangongmu lowered his head and touched Jun Duonuan’s forehead. Tears couldn’t stop flowing down, and his voice was already shaking horribly: "Okay...as long as you are born, I will appear in front of you immediately, and I will accompany you. Grow up together..."

"Mom... Mommy..." The transparency has stretched to the neck, Jun Duonuan turned his head stiffly, and looked at Yunci with a pair of dim eyes: "Did you hear the agreement between me and Amu? You are going to be with Daddy. Give birth to me quickly..."

With red eyes, Yun Ci reached out his hand and touched Jun Duo Nuan's cold face, his voice was sour: "Okay... see you next time, my baby."

Jun Duonuan laughed suddenly, her lips trembling, as if she wanted to say something, but her weak voice had been blown away by the breeze.

Nangongmu only felt her arms empty, and watched Jun Duonuan's small face become paler and more transparent, and even her expression and her facial features could no longer be seen clearly, like smoke, dissipating in front of her eyes.

With a bang, a ring suddenly rolled to the ground, and Jun Duonuan in Nangong Mu's arms completely disappeared. He still kept the movement of embracing his arms, but only the air was left in the hug, and there was a residual warmth. Clothes.

Nangongmu slowly picked up the dust-stained ring on the ground. Together with Jun Duonuan's clothes, he was hugged tightly in his arms. He bent down in pain, almost prostrate on the ground, letting out a heartbreaking cry. Roar.

Dongtang Chi You firmly grasped Yunci's hand, Nangongmu's appearance was so familiar, and gradually overlapped with him in his memory.

Not long ago, he also felt this piercing pain, watching his beloved disappear in his arms, no matter what he did, he couldn't keep her behind.

Nangong Mu left alone with Jun Duonuan's clothes and ring.

Dongtang Chi You and Yunci also rushed back to Jun's house.

In the room, Yunci sat idly by the bed, his head hanging down, there was no movement.

Dongtang Chi You stretched out his hand, slowly holding up Yunci's face, and meeting her flushed eyes.

"Cry out if you want to cry, I'll block it for you." Dongtang's tall body, like a reliable mountain, stood in front of Yun Ci.

Yun Ci shook his head, after all, he still suppressed the tears in his eyes.

She knows that in the near future, she will meet Jun Duonuan, as a real mother and daughter, but Jun Duonuan in this time and space is more of a life and death to her than her daughter. friend.

Watching Jun Duonuan disappear and leave with her own eyes, she still couldn't face it calmly in her heart. What's more, when we meet next time, Jun Duonuan will no longer remember all their memories.

Dongtang Chi You gently stroked Yunci's cheek: "It's okay, she will return to us soon."

Yun Ci nodded.