The first goddess of pride

Word by word, sentence by sentence, it was as if countless knives and awls were falling on Mu Xianning's heart and blood vessels. In the end, the heartbreaking pain passed through his limbs and bones.

She raised her head in surprise. She couldn't even make a sound of crying, only tears, silent tears.

"He...knows the truth..." He actually knows, he actually knows everything...

But...he chose to forgive her...

Why... why did you forgive her so easily?

If it were her, she would definitely hate him, because back in Linghuo Pavilion, she hated him because of his pursuit and stood on the opposite side of him. If it were her, she would definitely let go of anything ridiculous

Love! Then I hate him, let alone help him when we meet again, I will definitely find a way to kill him...

But he forgave her...why on earth...

"Don't you understand yet..." Gong Que could clearly interpret Mu Xianning's thoughts, but his expression became painful and helpless. She still didn't know the reason, "He loves you... because he loves you, he can go to the hospital for you."

Death, because he loves you, he can let go of your hand. Because he loves you, he appears by your side and bears all the pain that should be borne by you alone. Because he loves you... he can even forget his hatred...

...Everything is because he loves you...His love for you...has surpassed all his emotions..."

Tears flowed freely, and Mu Xianning's cries finally broke. Her heart was numb with pain and the heart-wrenching truth was evident on her face, which was crying like a child who had done something wrong.

For a long time, she sat on the bed, her tears couldn't stop flowing, and her voice couldn't stop being hoarse. Her heart gradually changed from the pain she felt because she felt sorry for him, to being filled with happiness... That was his love.

, the happiness given to her...

But she was so happy that she wanted to cry, as if she wanted to cry all the tears she had spent in two lifetimes before she would give up...

But she knew...from now on, she would never be alone again...she had a lover who would never betray him...

Time passed by minute by second, looking at Mu Xianning who was heartbroken but moved and sad.

Gong Que suddenly smiled bitterly, and was about to speak to comfort her, but unexpectedly, Jun Ruoshui ran back with a puff of smoke. He was holding a dinner plate in his hand, with a portion of hot porridge in it.

Mu Xianning was surprised by Jun Ruoshui's speed. Her eyes widened with tears. She suppressed her choked voice and murmured in surprise, "How come it's so fast..."

But Jun Ruoshui was slow to answer because he was panting, and was preempted by Gong Que's voice, "It's normal. He is afraid that you will wake up and get hungry, so he will cook porridge on the stove every day and make it again every hour."

The pot is new, I'm afraid you might be hungry when you wake up, if he hadn't forgotten just now, he would have brought it."

Gong Que has never seen such a stupid man... Even though he claims to have been in love with someone for three hundred years... he can't compare to Jun Ruoshui, who is now madly in love with Mu Xianning.

Looking at the steaming bowl of porridge in front of her, Mu Xianning felt that her eyes, which were about to dry up from crying, once again felt a trace of mist. She felt that the sour and sobs caused by emotion and shame blocked her for a moment.

All she wanted to say, and the feeling of being cared for, made her almost move to tears.

Meow meow, I forgot to mention that I was moved by myself, meow~╭(╯3╰)╮