Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Stand there and take a deep breath.

Cecia calmed down her emotions.

The wings behind her appeared and she took a step forward.

About to leave.

At that moment, God's will came to her ears.

Only she can hear it.

Clear to the ears.

"This is your last chance to make a new choice."

"Stay with me, or leave."

The hoarse and forbearing voice was very much like Azazel's.

It was like a desperate beast trapped in a cage, dying and roaring in despair.

Cecia’s footsteps stopped.

"If you want freedom, leave, live your life happily, and never come back!"

This was the last chance he gave her, the last time.

This was his last act of forbearance, letting go and allowing her to leave.

Leave and never come back.

Cecia looked up and was slightly startled.

The tightened fingertips suddenly relaxed.

Behind her, the originally closed temple door slowly opened.

A crack was opened.

The gap is so small that nothing can be seen clearly through the gap.

But invisibly, it symbolizes something.

It seemed like it only needed a gentle push to push it away.

Cecia stood there, motionless.

There is a door behind you, you just need to go in, and it's him.

There is freedom ahead, and you can have it by gently flapping your wings.

Cecia moved her lips, silently.

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The choice is hard, but it doesn't seem that hard.

Cecia stood quietly for a while, looking up at the bright blue sky with squinted eyes.

This beautiful person, even her look of relief is so pleasing to the eye, that you can't take your eyes away.

She raised her lips slightly and stretched out in the fresh air.

It seemed like she was about to leave, but the next second, she turned around and pushed the door open.

The servants of God guarding outside were about to step forward, but the door of the temple was closed again after Cecia entered.

This time, even the windows on the side were closed tightly, not letting in any light.

The servants of God looked at each other, wondering why.

"So...has Cecia received the Lord's permission?"

Antonio was a little stunned.

Abraham said nothing, only looked in the direction of the temple, deeply worried.

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Inside the temple.

Cecia went into the presence of the Lord.

The Lord looked at her calmly.

There was an exaggerated silence.

A flawless god with clear and gentle eyes.

It was as if he had returned to the way he cared for her in every possible way, treating her with utmost care and love.

"You should know that after making a choice, you can't go back on it."

He slowly opened his arms, faced her, and spoke softly.

Cecia soon felt the familiar feeling of soul binding.

It enveloped her like an airtight net from which she could not escape.

Cecia looked at him and did not hug him immediately.

Instead, he put his hands behind his back and pursed his lips, "I am willing to accompany you."

The god smiled softly.

"But you can't tie me down."

The god's eyes darkened.

The smart Cecia stepped forward and hugged him tightly, her voice a little muffled.

"I will never leave you, okay?"

Like a cat, she was clearly negotiating terms with him, but she was still so cute that it made people's hearts feel hot.

I can't wait to hold all the treasures in front of her.

The god slowly hugged her and held her in his lap.

The girl had a slender frame, and when she curled up in his arms, she felt indescribably well-behaved.

He stroked her back gently and said nothing for a long time.

Cecia hugged his waist and rubbed against his neck.