After standing there silently for a long time, Lin Ruoxi gently wiped the tears on her face and freed her leg from Ning Guangyao's arm.
Ning Guangyao didn't manage to grab her. He supported himself with both hands on the ground and raised his head to look at her.
"The divorce is between me and Yang Cheng. Premier Ning, if you really want me to live a good life, then don't interfere in all this. I'm afraid that one day in the future, I'll find out that everything you said today was fake …
If that's the case, I probably won't say a word in front of you anymore, "Lin Ruoxi said faintly.
"Ruoxi, you …"
"That's enough." Lin Ruoxi interrupted what Ning Guangyao was about to say. "I don't want to say anything else, nor do I want to hear anything else. Let's end this conversation quietly. I'm leaving."
Lin Ruoxi brushed past Ning Guangyao and walked all the way to the door. She stopped and said in a low voice, "You've drunk too much. Rest early."
After that, Lin Ruoxi opened the door and walked out of the private room.
When the guards and waiters outside saw Lin Ruoxi come out, they all wanted to ask if there was anything she needed.
They were all trusted followers of the Ning family and knew that Lin Ruoxi was actually the eldest daughter of the Ning family. Given the current situation, as Ning Guangyao brazenly tried to get closer to Lin Ruoxi, there was a high chance that Lin Ruoxi would take over the Ning family in the future.
Naturally, these people were extremely respectful to Lin Ruoxi.
However, Lin Ruoxi's beautiful face was covered with frost, which made them shrink back at the sight of it. They silently made way for her when they came in front of her.
Many people were puzzled when Lin Ruoxi walked out of the White Deer Plain Clubhouse. Was the eldest daughter going back to the villa in the western suburbs?
But when they ran out, they found that Lin Ruoxi's figure was long gone, as if she had disappeared into the night for no reason …
In the private room, Ning Guangyao sat on the floor until the assistant opened the door. He didn't get up, but lowered his head thoughtfully.
As a trusted aide, he was shocked to see the Patriarch sitting on the ground. He hurriedly ran over, wanting to support Ning Guangyao.
"Premier, what's wrong? Are you drunk? "
Ning Guangyao waved his hand, indicating that it was fine. "Alright, don't you know my alcohol tolerance?"
As he spoke, Ning Guangyao slowly stood up. Although his face was still red from the wine, his eyes were very sober.
"Ruoxi left?"
"Yes." The assistant breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "Miss walked out of the club by herself. We didn't follow her, so she disappeared."
"Hmm … Looks like it's true. She's been trained by Yang Cheng to be very capable." Ning Guangyao chuckled.
The assistant hesitated. "Premier, since Miss agreed to come, she probably wants to get closer to you. Maybe she's just not used to it."
"Hmph hmph." Ning Guangyao looked at him from the corner of his eye. He didn't say anything and continued to chuckle to himself.
The assistant felt strange. He didn't know why Ning Guangyao was standing there and laughing. To put it bluntly, it was a little silly.
But Ning Guangyao wasn't confused. He walked to the table and poured himself a glass of wine.
Raising his head, Ning Guangyao drank it in one gulp. He took a deep breath and seemed to be talking to himself. "Ruoxi, my daughter … Even if you're wary of me, you're still too young. You're soft-hearted, which is the most similar thing about you and your mother …
Too much to drink? Hehe, how could I, your father, drink too much … But the feeling of being cared for by my daughter is really not bad … "
And at this moment, in a desolate hilly area in the western suburbs of Zhonghai, a nimble and agile figure like a night elf was flying over some tall treetops.
Her dress fluttered in the wind, and her figure was graceful.
Suddenly, the figure of the woman stopped on an extended branch of a large pine tree. Her feet tapped lightly, and she stood there as steady as a rock.
In the night breeze, Lin Ruoxi raised her head and looked at the bright moonlight. Many complicated thoughts flashed through her beautiful eyes.
She also didn't know why she had such smooth movements. No one had ever taught her, nor had she ever learned it. But she just knew it, and she felt that it was only natural.
Lin Ruoxi didn't care about this. Her deep gaze looked at the night sky in the distance. The sky was full of stars, flowing with deep emotions …
"Hubby, my heart softens again. I know that it's fake, but I still can't do it … What should I do … Hubby, where are you now …"
The woman's soft voice drifted with the wind …
Thousands of miles away.
Tokyo, the top floor of the building where Hannya lived.
The man quietly lay on a chair alone. Below him was the gorgeous night view of the city, facing the night sky in the west.
In Yang Cheng's hand, he pinched the crystal clear emerald Fengxiang Bracelet. He gently caressed it, and his eyes flashed with entangled longing.
Sometimes he revealed a happy smile, and sometimes he revealed a helpless expression. Sometimes he furrowed his brows, and his eyes were filled with sadness, pain, and struggle …
After a long time, he took a deep breath. Yang Cheng looked at the lonely crescent moon in a daze, with a blank expression …
Deep in the depths of Qu Lan, when they met again, they both trembled with tears.
After a sad farewell, both of them felt the same, and the most unbearable resentment was in the bright moon …
…
Since ancient times, Kunlun had the reputation of being the ancestor of all mountains. It was also said that it was the place where the Taoist Goddess, the Queen Mother of the West, lived.
And to the south of Kunlun, the place known as the "Qiang Tang Grassland" was Keke Xili.
People in the secular world all thought that the desolate Keke Xili was a forbidden area for life. Except for a few animals, it was difficult for humans to survive for a long time. However, the real Keke Xili was not like that.
Before the ancient deities disappeared, because the ancient formation that was set up still existed, in order to ensure the safety of the formation and not be disturbed by the outside world, the ancient deities worked together to create an illusion that was independent of the parallel space.
Because it was independent of the parallel space, the area of the illusion was far larger than the total area of Keke Xili. There were even some mysterious places left behind by the ancient deities.
Because of the existence of the ancient formation in the illusion, the density of the spiritual energy was far higher than that of the secular world. Therefore, it gradually evolved into a place that the cultivators of Hua Xia liked to cultivate and live in seclusion.
After experiencing the changes of a few tens of thousands of years, along with the rise and fall of the cultivation world, the factions of good and evil fought intensely, and they fought without end. Since 20,000 years ago, the Illusory Realm had already been controlled by the Primordial World and Ancient Clans.
Hongmeng occupied the heavenly island under the formation. There were hundreds of floating levels of four, namely Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow. The greatest power was controlled by a few Supreme Elders of the Heaven Rank.
More than ten hidden families were gradually integrated and absorbed by the Luo family, the Ning family, and the Xiao family more than two thousand years ago. Each family attached a large number of weaker families, forming a tripod.
Whether it was the change of the dynasty of Hua Xia or the rise of the heroes, Hongmeng in the illusion had been silently controlling everything, and the hidden families also held great power.
As for the gods from overseas who came twenty thousand years ago, they did not interfere with the illusion and lived in harmony.
To the northeast of the illusion was the Luo family, one of the three major families.
The Luo family's castle occupied a large area. It was built with white stones, like a palace of immortals, majestic and awe-inspiring.
In the Luo family's castle, there was a study on top of a three-story jade building. There were antique mahogany tables, chairs, and bookshelves, all of which were priceless. But in such a room, there was a dazzling crystal chandelier hanging, and there were even advanced computers, televisions, and other modern equipment.
In fact, this was not surprising. The Hongmeng and the hidden families in the illusion had followed the evolution of human civilization and would never reject these advanced things.
After all, after a child was born in the illusion, it was impossible for him to immediately become a cultivator above the Soul Formation stage. He needed to eat, drink, learn, and grow, and also needed entertainment.
It was impossible for a child to read books with candles when there was an electric light at night, and it was impossible for a child to go to the library to look up the history of human civilization when there was a computer.
Many families and elders would accept these new technologies. Of course, cultivation was the most important. After all, strength determined the rise and fall of a family, and whether they could survive in the illusion for a long time.
At this time, in the study, a middle-aged man with black hair combed behind his head was sitting on a chair, wearing a light cyan traditional Chinese costume. He was staring at a piece of white rice paper in his hand with a frown.
The man's face was expressionless, like a stone sculpture, but he was angular, especially his sword-like eyebrows, which made him look heroic and charming.
Outside the desk, there was an average-looking, long-haired man in yellow martial attire. He seemed to have aged a few years, and he was standing cautiously and uneasily.
After a long time, the man in yellow finally could not help but ask in a low voice with a smile, "Master, do you think this' Endless Resolve Restoration Scripture 'is real?"
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