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Chapter 1818

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No, that's not right.

From the moment they passed through the stone wall that was flickering with white light.

Di Mo Xuan was worried that they would be separated.

He intertwined his fingers and held her tightly in his hands.

Until the twenty-first century.

Their hands had never parted.

She was very confident in her perception.

If this Di Mo Xuan was a fake.

She must be able to sense it.

But …

The person in front of him, whether it was his appearance or the aura he emitted, was very familiar.

Di Mo Xuan ….. how could he be a fake?

His heart was in a mess.

"Dong!"

Ye Qing Luo's face crashed heavily onto the man's hard chest.

She covered her nose in pain and looked up at him.

'Di Mo Xuan' had unknowingly stopped his footsteps.

He slightly furrowed his brows and looked at her face with a slightly heavy gaze. His tone was somewhat steady. "Lil Luo'er, do you not wish for me to know about your past life?"

Ye Qing Luo's hand that was covering her nose paused.

Her eyes met his.

There was a faint suspicion in his heart.

When she met his gaze, she inexplicably wanted to believe him.

"How could that be?" Ye Qing Luo stabilised her state of mind as she smiled, "All along, I've wanted to bring you to the place where I used to live, but I've never had the chance."

'Di Mo Xuan's' peach blossom eyes rippled.

The ripples were like a huge net that could capture one's soul.

Layers upon layers, enveloping Ye Qing Luo's heart.

"But your expression tells me that you don't want me to appear here."

His slender fingers gently caressed Ye Qing Luo's forehead.

A warm touch brushed across the skin of her face.

Ye Qing Luo's petite body trembled slightly as she shrunk back unnaturally, avoiding his fingertips' touch, "I didn't ….."

"Di Mo Xuan" sighed softly, "Lil Luo 'er, you know that I can't bear to make things difficult for you. If you're unwilling, I won't force you."

"No, it's not like that …" Ye Qing Luo lowered her eyes, not knowing how to express her feelings at this moment.

How was she going to tell Di Mo Xuan that she had just suspected that he was a fake Di Mo Xuan?

Under the current situation, Di Mo Xuan was obviously a little angry.

If she mentioned her suspicions about him again.

Wouldn't that be adding fuel to the fire?

Seeing Ye Qing Luo lowering her head.

'Di Mo Xuan's' glistening pupils gradually turned gloomy.

Inside its body, those eight black tentacles were stirring, trying to entangle Ye Qing Luo tightly.

'Di Mo Xuan' restrained his agitation and maintained his calm tone, "Alright, I'll stop teasing you. It's rare to see Lil Luo 'er's hometown, let's take a look around first."

The girl in his arms suddenly stiffened.

After that, the young girl raised her head. "A 'Xuan, do you know where this place is?"

'Di Mo Xuan' smiled faintly, "Little Luo 'er's hometown."

Ye Qing Luo nodded, "Then do you still remember why we returned to my hometown from Nirvana Realm?"

The gentle smile on 'Di Mo Xuan's' face froze, "Of, of course I remember, we … we …"

"You don't know, or have you forgotten?" Hearing "Di Mo Xuan" hemming and hawing, Ye Qing Luo's lips suddenly curled upwards, revealing a sly smile.

Immediately after, 'Di Mo Xuan' felt his arms lightened, and the warmth attached to his chest, dissipated at this moment.

The young girl in his arms, unknowingly broke free from the restraint of his arms.

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