I stood up and gently took off my clothes from the screen, put them on carefully, then slowly walked through the curtains, and saw Zhao Jihuan who was immersed in memories alone. His head was buried in his hands, his shoulders were shaking, tears fell on the water, and the sound of ticking was particularly clear in the silent air.

"it's all my fault……"He kept repeating it, his voice filled with endless pain and regret. His memories seemed like an abyss, pulling him into it and making him unable to extricate himself.

I stood quietly not far behind him. I didn't want to interrupt his memories and crying, but just waited silently for him to gradually calm down.

After a while, his crying gradually became quieter. I stepped forward and stroked his head gently, saying softly:"Just cry, it will make you feel better." He slowly raised his head, with clear outlines. His face was usually gentle and strong, but at this moment it was soaked with tears and looked particularly fragile. His eyes were red and swollen, stained with tears, and the corners of his eyes were moist, as if they would break if touched. The bridge of his nose was straight, but it was trembling slightly at the moment, as if he was trying to control the pain in his heart. The man's jawline was clear, but it was tense at the moment, as if he was under tremendous pressure. His lips were tightly closed, as if he was silently enduring the pain in his heart. Although the man tried his best to hide his vulnerability, his eyes revealed a deep sadness and helplessness, which made people feel pity. Looking at his appearance, I couldn't help but feel tenderness and smile in my heart.

I gently held his face and stroked the tears on his face with my fingers, with endless tenderness and care. She smiled and comforted:"Don't think of internal friction as internal friction, just treat it as a normal phenomenon. Just cry and it will be fine. There is nothing you can't get through."

I couldn't help but pinch his cheek gently, my eyes full of doting and care. Love."You have done a good job. We are all just ordinary people, not gods. There is no need to be too harsh on ourselves."

After I finished speaking, I gently put down my hand, then turned and walked out of the inner room, leaving him some privacy. Space. I know that at this time, what Zhao Jihuan needs is to think and adjust alone, not more verbal comfort.

I believe that as long as Zhao Jihuan grows from his own pain, he will become his true self. He won’t be the career tool man who suppressed himself before!

Song Wanxing's voice seemed to have a magical power, making Zhao Jihuan relax instantly. After he washed himself, he put on his clothes and went out.

As soon as Zhao Jihuan entered, he smelled a faint fragrance filling the room, and the warm lights gave the entire room a dreamy color. As far as he could see, Song Wanxing was lying lazily on the bed, holding his chin in one hand and looking at the book in his hand attentively.

Under the light, her figure seemed to be shrouded in a soft halo, looking extremely unreal, like a ghost in a dream. There was a faint light shining in her eyes, like bright stars dotting the night sky. Her face is delicate and graceful, giving people a sense of quiet beauty.

Zhao Jihuan stood there, his heart trembling slightly. His footsteps seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, but he did not dare to get too close for fear of breaking the tranquility and beauty. An inexplicable emotion surged in his heart, and he couldn't believe that he deserved such a happy moment in this life.

Suddenly, I seemed to sense something, and I slowly turned around and looked at him with a smile. He said softly:"Why are you just sitting there? Come here and help me find out what these two words mean."

Zhao Jihuan took a deep breath and strode to the bedside, looking at the book in my hand. The two blurry words gradually became clear under the light, they were"Wanqu". He looked at it carefully for a moment and explained:"Wanqu, what you are reading is"The Supplementary Notes". These two words refer to Wanqu Country, which is the name of a country."

I smiled and asked curiously:"Wanqu Country? Listen to me. Have you ever been to this place? It is written in the book that this person came here on a snail boat."

A trace of sadness flashed in Zhao Jihuan's eyes, and he said:""The Supplementary Notes" is a collection of mythological and strange novels compiled by Beihongwang Town. There are 10 volumes in total. I don’t know whether the stories in it are true or false. But King Beihong likes the study of immortals and the cultivation of immortals. So...However, the conch he wrote about is also called a Lunbo boat and can sail on the bottom of the sea. It is indeed rare."His voice was low and magnetic.

I clapped my hands and smiled happily:"I know what this is, it should be a spaceship. It can also fly in the air and can fly thousands of miles every day. i watched the movie...No, my family’s book also describes the same thing, so our worlds are probably connected. It's just that the time on the planet is not synchronized."It must be that the plane crashed too fast. Did I fall into a space crack? How can I find this crack? How can I find a place at such a fast speed? Annoying.....Do I still want to invent electricity...

Zhao Jihuan looked at Song Wanxing, her eyes changed from full of happiness to a little disappointed. He knew that it was this book that had touched her heart. He said softly:"In a few days, I will take you for a walk outside the palace."

My eyes immediately lit up, and I looked at Zhao Jihuan with surprise on my face, and asked excitedly:"Really? It's incognito" Do you want a private visit?"

Zhao Jihuan smiled and nodded, answering affirmatively:"Okay!"

I put down the book, stretched out my hand and said with a smile:"Where is the yard you promised me? Give me money. I will buy it myself. When the time comes, I can only live in the courtyard by myself, and you can't go in."

Zhao Jihuan shook his head and said helplessly:"I won't take the money with me, I will arrange everything. You just need to be ready and come out of the palace with me."

I nodded with satisfaction, but saw a figure flashing quickly on the window. I asked with some confusion:"Is there anyone outside the window?"

Zhao Jihuan followed the woman's gaze and replied calmly:"That's someone from the ministerial office."

I looked at him doubtfully and asked:"Why are you there? Is there something sneaky outside our window?"

Zhao Jihuan sighed softly and explained:"This is the rule of the palace, which is to record private information...."

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