Chapter 2482
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Time passed in the blink of an eye.
She traveled north and south with Grandpa, and he displayed his ambitions and continuously expanded the Ji family's territory.
Although the two of them spent more time apart than together, they grew closer.
The girl was still young and naive and ignorant about relationships, but he was never impatient. His life was long, and he still had a lot of time with her. He was also confident that his Little Worriless wouldn't easily take a fancy to another man.
However …
He had calculated everything but missed heaven's will.
"Emperor Ji, I'm afraid your body …"
The elderly man next to Haitang stared at the man with a deep frown.
The man didn't say anything after learning about his body's condition, as though everything was preordained by the unseen.
"Sigh, extreme wisdom will inevitably lead to injury …" The elderly man regretfully shook his head and sighed.
"Yes, I understand." The man was silent for a long time before a bitter smile appeared on his face and he turned to leave.
A swordsman had his sword, and a literary man had his brush. From now on, Ji Xiuran would no longer have Worriless Nie.
It appeared the heavens didn't permit him to be in her future.
"Ji Xiuran …"
Haitang swiftly chased after the man. "You must rest well …"
The man paused, his gaze landing on Haitang. "But I still have many things to do."
"Are many things more important than your life?" Haitang asked urgently.
"Then if I lie in bed, will he not take my life?" Ji Xiuran pointed at the sky.
"I'll go tell Worriless …" Haitang quickly took out her phone.
However, Ji Xiuran shook his head. "No need."
"Ji Xiuran, what do you mean? Worriless doesn't have the right to know about such an important matter?" Haitang frowned deeply.
"Adding to my worries," Ji Xiuran replied softly.
"Just what do you mean? Are you planning to hide it from Worriless then push her away?" Haitang asked.
Ji Xiuran remained silent.
"Heh, Ji Xiuran, you're so noble! Who do you think you are? Do you really think you're the male lead of a tragic drama? You'll shoulder the most important matter yourself then completely disappear from this world all by yourself!" Haitang said angrily.
"Everyone has the right to make their own choices. It has nothing to do with nobility." The man turned and left without looking back.
On the island, in the dilapidated warehouse, the man slowly opened his eyes. His face was pale, and he seemed to have had a dream. He dreamed of their first meeting, dreamed of being together, dreamed of loneliness and despair.
Soon, the man tidied up his white shirt with some effort and looked at the camera with a warm smile on his face.
"I wish you a happy wedding."
As he spoke, there was a slight ripple in the man's eyes. He lowered his head, not wanting the camera to capture any trace of his emotions.
After a long time, the man faced the camera again.
"I won't see you in the world of martial artists."
On the beach, the man adjusted his body into a more comfortable position. He remembered that many years ago, he and that girl had also sat by the beach like this, eating lunch and talking about the future.
Feeling the sea breeze, the man's mind once again recalled the scene from the beginning of the dream.
Ji Family.
The scorching sun hung high in the sky.
The little girl was holding a big pot, and her forehead was already covered in sweat.
Soon after, the girl used a tree branch to prop up the huge iron pot. She stole a lot of food from the Ji family's kitchen to use as bait and threw it under the pot.
A moment later, the girl hid behind a big tree after the bait was set.
The girl pulled the rope in her hand. She wanted to use this big pot to catch the birds in the Ji family's back mountain, but after waiting for a long time, no birds took the bait.
Just as the girl was about to fall asleep, the boy came to the big pot with a book in his hand. He was slightly stunned and looked around, but there was no one. He only saw a pile of food at the bottom of the pot.
What was he doing?
Immediately, the boy bent down and curiously walked forward, looking at the bottom of the pot.
The drowsy girl felt some movement in the rope in her hand and subconsciously pulled it to the left.
With a loud bang, the cauldron fell over. Before the boy could come back to his senses, he was instantly stuck in the cauldron.
The girl ran out from behind the big tree excitedly to the side of the pot and excitedly cheered, "Wahahaha, I caught it, I caught it!"
"Who is it?"
Hearing the voice coming from the pot, the girl seemed to be startled. "Wow, the bird has become a spirit. Are you a monster? You can actually speak?"
"Who are you?"
"Oh, I … I'm Worriless Nie. What about you?"
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Worriless Nie
Worriless Nie
At that time, he probably never thought that he would be trapped in such a clumsy trap.
Once trapped, it would be a lifetime.
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