After being reborn as Wang Baochuan's sister, she decided not to persuade her

Wang Yinchuan's voice came in from outside the door. Wang Baochuan sat on the bed with his arms folded, tears stained at the corners of his eyes, like a wounded beast. After Wang Yinchuan finished speaking, he left.

Peace returned to the room, so quiet that you could hear your heartbeat.

Wang Baochuan's head was buried in his arms, and tears fell silently, soaking the corners of his clothes.

She used to think that she and Xue Pinggui were in love and would eventually get married and live together happily. Even if the two of them had no money, as long as they were together, they could live a peaceful and happy life.

But reality slapped her hard.

Xue Pinggui had planned to save her for a long time, and his role was just a pawn that he could use at his will. Even though he liked her a little, he still wanted to use her.

If he were not the chess piece, would Xue Pinggui still like her and pursue her?

The answer is no.

His love for herself is mixed with many reasons. After all, it is not like her. Even if Xue Pinggui exposes so much, she still likes him. She likes a person who tolerates everything about him. She likes everything about him, including his shortcomings.

There are cute things in his eyes.

But Xue Pinggui is just the opposite. It is precisely because he wants to use her that he likes her a little. Everything about her must be in the place he has expected. If it loses its effect, his liking will be reduced.

Therefore, when he saw Xue Pinggui's affectionate eyes towards Dai Zan, he became furious.

That was something I never had, my love for Xue Pinggui, which was pure and unadulterated.

It's not for use, not for revenge, it's the purest, unreasonable love for Dai Zan.

He would never be able to get it from Xue Pinggui.

He will always consider his existence after weighing it.

What I thought was a wonderful first encounter was mixed with his use. Even then, he might not like me.

Wang Baochuan felt heartbroken. She knew what it felt like to like someone without a trace of impurity. She would do many things for her, and she would only take a scoop out of 3,000 yuan.

Even if Xue Pinggui says he likes her now, his love for Dai Zan will eventually surpass his calculating love. He will have no use value and will eventually be abandoned.

It seems to be doomed.

Her heart is dead.

Even the handsome and dazzling young man in her heart who once fell from the sky died. Autumn came, the leaves rustled, the grass and trees died, and her young man died in the autumn with the autumn wind.

The bright moon hung high in the sky, and the moonlight filtered through the window and filled the bed.

The gentle light gradually heals the wounds in my heart.

Wang Baochuan decided not to love her anymore.

She had already seen how Xue Pinggui liked her, and she finally ended her love and obsession.

She wiped the tears from her eyes and turned over and lay on the bed.

He whispered, "We will never see each other again. May you and your beloved eventually become a couple."

She closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep in sadness, thinking about starting a new life from tomorrow.

Wang Baochuan soon fell into a dream.

What she didn't expect was that this dream was very real.

She came to the place where they first met. In order to save her, Xue Pinggui took her into the water and escaped. But at this time, she found that she was as light as a boat, floating on the water.

The water was as calm as a mirror, and above it appeared the scene when Xue Pinggui took him to escape.

Although Wang Baochuan decided not to like it, he still felt a little sour in his heart when he suddenly saw these scenes.

She told herself, wake up quickly, wake up quickly.

But it's all in vain.

The dream continued, and not only that, suddenly, an old man with white hair and an immortal spirit rose from the lake.

The old man is all white, not only his hair is white, but his eyebrows, eyelashes, and beard are also white. He is wearing a white robe. The thick fog under his feet makes him look like a fairy walking on clouds.

Wang Baochuan looked at him blankly. The old man seemed to be exuding a holy light, which made people dare not blaspheme.

When the immortal saw Wang Baochuan, he had a kind smile on his face and said, "My child, why are you crying?"

Wang Baochuan said, "I didn't cry."

She touched the corners of her eyes and felt a touch of coldness. What's going on? She clearly remembered not crying?

Seeing her stupid movements, the old man smiled and said, "My child, there is no obstacle that cannot be overcome."

Wang Baochuan asked, "Really? Are you an immortal? If so, please erase my sadness. I will never like Xue Pinggui again. I want to live my own life every day like my second sister."

The smile on the immortal's face did not change, and he still looked amiable. "My child, why do you have to imitate others?"

"Everyone has his or her own path to walk. You and Xue Pinggui cannot let go until your fate is over."

Wang Baochuan was a little confused, "But I don't like him anymore. Now that he has fallen in love with someone else, I won't bother him."

The immortal touched his beard and said, "Fate cannot end if you just say you don't like it. I've warned you a long time ago."

"Do you remember this place?"

Although Wang Baochuan was confused, he still nodded, "Remember, isn't this the place where he once saved me?"

The immortal shook his head gently, and the smile in his eyes became even bigger, "I have told you a long time ago, child, he is your rightful son, and the golden light emanating from his body is a gift I prepared for you.

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"Your marriage has been destined for a long time. The fate is not over yet, and we will eventually be together again."

Wang Baochuan was a little unhappy. She just decided to let go today. Suddenly someone told her that she would continue to like him. She was a little unwilling.

"Immortal, have you made a mistake? Maybe I have no fate with him at all. The one who really has a fate with him may be a girl named Arou."

The immortal smiled, and the laughter echoed on the lake, "How could the immortal get it wrong?"

"Child, don't doubt it, it's you."

"Since he is the True Dragon Emperor, he is the king and you are the queen. This is the ending that has been written a long time ago. It belongs to your future. Don't throw away this great good that was destined long ago just because of the current moment of unhappiness.

ending."

The immortal smiled, nodded, and disappeared into the thick fog.

Wang Baochuan opened his eyes wide. Will he have such a good life in the future?

She was about to ask again, but she didn't want to look up and find that the immortal was nowhere to be found.

And she picked up a trace of silver hair where she was. She looked around in confusion. No matter how she shouted, the immortal did not appear again.

Wang Baochuan suddenly woke up from her dream. This dream was too real, as if she had really gone to a fairyland.