This evaluation was dedicated to Wuji, the man who was so perfect that one could not help but fall in love with him. How fortunate was Fu Yao to receive his love? This love seemed to be enduring for a long time, but it was actually warm and passionate. It was so bright that it made many people who wanted to give their beautiful love shrink back. It was so precious that even a strong woman like Fu Yao became soft. This love was so warm, so warm that she couldn't bear it, but she also couldn't resist it. It warmed others, and warmed herself.
With this warmth, no matter how painful it was, her heart would always be warm. Whether it was in the prison where King De committed suicide or in the dilapidated old house in Xuanji Palace, no matter how bleak the world was, with him by her side, she would not be afraid. Fu Yao, who was introverted and self-abased at the beginning, became bright, open-minded, and brave to face and bear.
Wuji's love was like the surging waves of the sea, able to contain everything about her, but no matter how much it surged, when it came to Fuyao, it would turn into a trickle, never giving her the awkwardness of being forced. This love was not a blind forbearance, but just the right amount of intensity, silently moisturizing things, without realizing it, she had already fallen deeply.
Wuji never sheltered her under his powerful wings just because he loved her. He only accompanied her as she grew, watched her grow stronger, and achieved her wishes. He would rather suffer than let her suffer because of her obsession. What a selfless love. Wuji never lamented after being rejected, hesitated or retreated. He only gave more resolutely and silently. No matter how much he lost, no matter how much he suffered, he did not want her to know or feel guilty. It was not that he did not know that he was making a bet with no chance of winning. It was not that he did not know that if he chose to continue on this path, he would hurt the most. It was not that he did not know that helping her would mean losing her. It was not that he did not know that this departure would mean a permanent separation. It was not that he did not know that he was making a bet with no chance of winning. It was not that he did not know that if he chose to continue on this path, it would hurt him the most. It was not that he did not know that helping her would mean losing her. It was not that he did not know that this departure would mean a permanent separation.
However, for Fu Yao, he was trampled on, ravaged, and hurt. Once he knew that Fu Yao was in danger, even if he was heavily injured, even if his blood vessels would rupture after breaking free from the God Slaying Nail, even if he was not confident that he could save her, as long as he still had breath, he would not give up. Only now did he know that Wu Ji was just a normal man in the Boundless Universe. For the woman he loved, no matter how much power he had, he would not hesitate to pay any price and fight with all his might.
Both of their hearts knew each other, without words, just like their current state of mind. Fuyao was trapped in the Nine Underworlds, Wuji was trapped in the Nine Heavens, his life hanging by a thread, but the only thing on his mind was the other party's safety.
The feelings engraved in the heart cannot be expressed in words, it can only be understood. Limitless, your efforts will eventually be rewarded.
After reading this chapter, I couldn't sleep at night. I was so touched that I crawled up here to write this message.
In this world, if there was such love, what more could I ask for. I can only remember the happiness that Wu Ji had given. Bitter, bitter, I'll gladly endure it.
Fu Yao wrote this, following them for so long, he had always hoped for a happy ending for the two of them, he was already used to it. After dinner, he silently waited online for updates. Now that it was about to end, he didn't want it to come too soon. Like many other fans, he was used to Fu Yao's company, and was also used to worrying about their ups and downs. What was gratifying was that no matter how much Longan was worried, all he saw was the same tight plot, thoughtful words, and Longan's passion.
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