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At this time, Lin Chuxue was sitting under her butt a wooden bench made by Chen Qiye himself. She was holding a warm water baby sewn by Chen Qiye when she left the East China Sea and rushed to the Far East China Sea. Lin Chuxue was surrounded by a scarf sewn by the two of them on their way shopping after dinner.

At that time, Lin Chuxue once asked Chen Qiye a question.

"Qianye, if we were seventy and eighty years old, you would still love me and protect me like you were when you were young."

Chen Qiye naturally said that, at that time, Lin Chuxue snuggled in Shen Qiye's arms, looking at Chen Qiye with a warm face with a pair of big eyes that were soaked.

"Qianye, can I feel that your love for me is far more than mine to you, don't you feel at a disadvantage?"

"I don't think the relationship between us is at a loss." Chen Qiye rarely paused for a moment, thought about it carefully and said.

"Chen Qiye, tell the truth, do you think you are at a disadvantage? Humph, if you let you know that you don't love me that day, I will definitely divorce you with your baby." Lin Chuxue's jade fingers shaved Chen Qiye's high nose bridge and said disdainfully.

"Chuxue, since I was eight years old, I swear that I will marry a girl like you in the future, so I love you is as simple as eating and drinking water, and as smooth as breathing..." Chen Qiye laughed silently, and his hands around Lin Chuxue's waist and said with a heavy smile.

Just on the street full of crowds on the Donghai Commercial Street, Lin Chuxue suddenly screamed, "Chen Qiye, enough, enough, please don't say anything."

Chen Qiye was stunned and looked at Lin Chuxue extremely seriously and asked, "Chuxue, I'm really not lying."

Lin Chuxue pointed around, her pretty face flushed, almost hiding her little head under Chen Qiye's arm.

"Chen Qiye, you bastard, don't say such numb words in public in the future? Everyone has heard it..." Lin Chuxue said softly and mosquito-born.

Chen Qiye looked up and found that there were already several young couples around him and Lin Chuxue. He looked at the two with a very surprised look, and they looked so sour.

On the way home, Chen Qiye was pinched by Lin Chuxue several times.

But after that day, Lin Chuxue suddenly changed her temperament and began to try to take the initiative to hold Chen Qiye's hand in public, or secretly kiss Chen Qiye's cheek, or say some whispers that only the two of them could understand.

Both parties in love are like pulling rubber bands, and the injured party is always unwilling to let go. But when a love talks about like Chen Qiye and Lin Chuxue, it is like running a marathon. Except for death or one party falls, in their love fairy tales, there is no injury or letting go, there is only endless togetherness and waiting.

At this time, in winter, the sun slowly walked westward. In addition to Shen Qiye, there were several birds passing by circling and screaming in the air.

But the passing birds changed into groups after group. Two playful squirrels were tired of playing and returned home. Three hares finished eating today's tender grass, and five or six lost little sheep found their mother again.

When they all disappeared at the end of the two sides of the straits, only Chen Qiye looked at the warmth in the villa at the foot of the mountain, but it had never changed.

A lonely man with vicissitudes and vicissitudes stood on the raised rocks above the canyon villa, a warm sun, and a group of animals passing by and rushing home. This picture is like the arrival of doomsday.

"I'm sorry Chuxue, I'm leaving. If I can come back in my lifetime and you haven't remarried yet, will we still be a couple?"

"I'm sorry Chuxue, I lied to you once. I promised that I will only leave you for a month, but I don't know when I will be back when I leave."

"I'm sorry Chuxue, please forgive me for being a coward and don't even have the courage to say goodbye to you."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Chen Qiye stood on a raised rock, looking into the direction of his home, and said sorry hundreds of times, until Lin Chuxue got up, yawned and entered the villa. Chen Qiye's sorry in his mouth continued.

It was not until the sun set that Chen Qiye restrained all his longing and apologies and went down the mountain behind his hands.

Xu Que, Xu family.

Chen Dongting, Chen family.

Xi Feihong, Xijia.

Zhao Long, Zhao Family.

Bai Yunfei, Bai family.

Huang Tianxiong, Huang family.

These six families were the six prominent clans who followed Chen Qiye to resist the Song family. Many people died in their major clans. Now the spiritual positions are placed in their respective ancestral halls. When they parted, Chen Qiye went to the ancestral halls of various clans to worship the dead souls without disturbing them, and gave three incense to the dead old friends.

At one o'clock in the morning, it started drizzling in the sky in the East China Sea. The Wang family's private plane was parked at the Donghai International Airport. Chen Qiye finally arrived at the last stop, the ancestral home of the Donghai Shen family.

After worshiping the Shen family as ancestors, Chen Qiye drove Xingye back to Tianjing and went to the Medicine God Sect, without any regrets.

But as soon as Chen Qiye climbed over the wall and landed, he saw a familiar figure. Huang Yanjun slowly walked towards him in the dark.

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Chapter completed!