Xiang Meng wanted to tell Cen Shang that if two completely different individuals did not deliberately imitate each other, there would be no possibility of having the same handwriting.

On the contrary, as long as the core is the same, even after the torrent of time, the handwriting will still be exactly the same.

At that time, Cen Shang confirmed from the handwriting that she was the owner of the diary, which led to the subsequent intersection.

But what can this evidence prove?

Does it prove that Bu Gao and her movie star are the same person inside and out?

That's even more impossible.

Xiang Meng shook his head secretly and immediately rejected his inference. Their consciousnesses had obviously traveled from other worlds, and they were all independent individuals.

wrong.

Not right either.

Xiang Meng suddenly covered her head. She had deduced a long time ago that they had only restored the memories of other worlds. They were themselves, and there were no time travelers at all.

But why do restored memories disappear?

Why did her Cen Shang disappear?

When will her consciousness disappear?

Can they meet in the next world?

The pain began to spread through the nerves, and Xiang Meng slowly curled up holding his head.

Cen Shang was startled and quickly stepped forward to check.

"Xiang Meng, what's wrong with you?"

Cen Shang's anxious words made Xiang Meng sober up, but the pain did not subside at all.

She opened her mouth, but all that came out was a moan.

"Xiang Meng, talk, where does it hurt?"

Can't you tell where she's in pain? She's covering her head!

Xiang Meng didn't have the energy to scold Cen Shang, and didn't expect him to guess, so he tried his best to hold back the first word.

Cen Shang immediately put the back of his warm hand on her forehead. Without noticing anything unusual, he hugged her and ran outside.

Soon, the chaotic footsteps in his ears suddenly stopped, and Xiang Meng opened his slightly heavy eyelids.

The sunlight was very dazzling, so she opened it for a moment and then closed it delicately.

But what did she just see?

An entire Syrian war-damaged building, which hospital has been decorated like this?

In order to confirm that what he saw was not an illusion, Xiang Meng opened his eyes again, and this time his eyes almost popped out of shock.

Damn it.

She couldn't help but curse. How could the ruins in front of her be a hospital? Instead, they looked like what she saw when Cen Shang visited the hospital, where young men and women stood on the broken walls and kissed each other.

Xiang Meng was startled and then looked around.

Could she have really traveled through time to an era of war, and would Cen Shang be there too?

There was no one around, so Xiang Meng climbed to a higher place with a better view. With difficulty, she climbed to the top of the building. She saw a world riddled with holes.

The smoke and rotten smell floating in the air made Xiang Meng bend over and retching.

A plush feeling suddenly appeared next to his leg. Xiang Meng wiped away his physiological tears and took a closer look, realizing that it was a dog with shiny hair.

Xiang Meng subconsciously thought of waiting, and the next second, her guess was confirmed.

A cold and gentle voice sounded from behind, and Xiang Meng heard the call from his lover.

"Xiang Meng?" He asked in shock, "Why are you here?"

Xiang Meng pursed his lips and tears fell uncontrollably.

He had the nerve to ask her how she came here, why didn't he first ask how he left his wife and son to live alone!

Xiang Meng turned around and glared at Cen Shang fiercely, but within half a second, there was only distress in her eyes.

Cen Shang's appearance had completely changed. His face, which had a cold outline, had new wounds on top of old ones, and there were a lot of stains on his face. She didn't even have time to look at him, and his eyes were blurred by tears.

Xiang Meng choked and said: "Cen Shang, how did you make yourself so miserable!"

After she finished speaking, she rushed towards Cen Shang. Cen Shang was probably injured as well, so he couldn't help but take two steps back with Xiang Meng. Xiang Meng's heart was squeezed even more painfully.

"Cen Shang..." Before the distressed words could be uttered, the burning kiss came first.

Before losing consciousness, Xiang Meng seemed to hear Cen Shang say.
Chapter completed!