The end: a lifetime of two

Two years later. By the sea.

A gentle wind swept through, rolling up layers of beautiful waves.

Nangong Yi held his one-year-old son and stood beside Murong Xueyan.

"The scenery by the sea is beautiful!" Murong Xueyan smiled and tidied up her son's clothes. This little man inherited Nangong Yi's advantage in height and had a pair of beautiful eyes almost exactly the same as her. When he grows up in the future, he will be a handsome man who is fascinated by thousands of girls!

Nangong Yi smiled and asked, "Where are you going next time?"

"I haven't figured it out yet." Murong Xueyan looked at Nangongyi's thick long hair that had turned black, and her heart was filled with gentleness.

She spent half a year supervising Nangong Yi's three meals a day to take the prescription she negotiated with the imperial doctor to turn her hair from white to black, and finally saw that his long white hair had turned into black hair.

In this way, the only regret left between them no longer exists.

The place they are now is Shanghai - Shanghai thousands of years ago. Murong Xueyan spent a long time studying geography and finally found out where Shanghai was thousands of years ago - in terms of her road idiot, it was a miracle.

"Is this your hometown?" Nangong Yi looked at the sea and sky in the distance, and his eyes were full of yearning and curiosity.

What should I say? Thousands of years ago, Shanghai was still beautiful, like hibiscus, which is a natural beauty without carving. And a thousand years later...

The magnificent and beautiful city is full of artificial traces, and you can't find half of the scenery that has not been artificially decorated.

"It's here after the change and transformation. At that time, I hadn't really been to the seaside. Murong Xueyan said.

"Why? Aren't you very free?" In this way, Nangong Yi didn't understand.

"I'm an orphan." Murong Xueyan talked lightly about her past, as if it was just a story of others who had nothing to do with her. "Maybe it's a product of irresponsibility after **, or maybe it's the unintentional loss of parents. In a word, when I was only three months old, I was picked up from the railway station by the dean of the orphanage at that time.

"How can there be such a parent who can bear to abandon such a beautiful and excellent you?" Nangong Yi was a little sighing.

Murong Xueyan shrugged her shoulders and didn't mind at all. From the time she gradually became sensible, she was no longer worried about her life.

"Even if I didn't grow up in the richest family, I am no worse than the children of any rich family. With my own efforts to take the college entrance examination, I got a full scholarship and reduced my tuition fee for two years..."

Forget it, the hero doesn't mention the bravery in those years. What's more, there are some things that are too modern. I'm afraid he can't understand it.

In this era, she has long been deeply rooted and has her own home and children...

Murong Xueyan kissed the child's cheek and smiled happily.

"What are you laughing at?" Nangong Yi looked at her smile infatuatedly. This smile is as bright as a spring flower and beautiful.

It has been many years since they first met, and she, the years, left no trace on her face. She is still so beautiful and has more mature charm than before, which makes him feel that even if he watches it for a lifetime, he can't see enough.

"I'm laughing at us, and we will be happy in the future." Murong Xueyan leaned her head on Nangong Yi's shoulder.

"Yes. In addition to this life, we also have the next life, the next life..." Nangong Yiyi smiled.

In the distance, where the sea and sky meet, the sunset glow reflects half of the sky, which is extremely magnificent.