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When he first saw the figure he had longed for countless days and nights, he could hardly believe it.
He didn't even know if he was awake or dreaming, unsure if this was just a drunken illusion.
Or perhaps his arrival was merely an illusion; he might have been sleeping somewhere all along, and everything was just a dream, just like before. Maybe in the next moment, he would wake up from this dream.
It wasn't until that graceful figure lightly leaped and slowly floated in front of him that he began to understand.
It was only when that cool jade hand touched his rugged cheek, and the fragrance of Rulan invaded his senses, that he realized everything was real.
"You've lost weight."
It was still that familiar voice, which pierced his ears and instantly brought tears streaming down his face.
"It really is you!" His voice trembled.
Mengyu's eyes were also filled with tears, full of tenderness.
Gently caressing the man's face, which had not been groomed for a long time and had grown quite a bit of stubble that pricked her hand, yet it pierced her heart.
The women here were different from those outside; when they loved someone, it was for a lifetime. There was no such thing as infidelity; even if the man died, they would not remarry or give their hearts to another.
For over a thousand years, Ye Mingshang had been thinking of her; how could she not have thought of Ye Mingshang?
When she realized that after her death she had come to this space and was living just as before, her heart was filled with joy.
But when she searched the entire world and found no trace of her husband, her world turned gray.
Family and friends could not enter her world; she closed herself off and devoted herself to cultivation.
She thought that after learning from the elder, she would naturally understand that by cultivating to a certain level and comprehending a certain rule, she could leave this space and enter reality, going to the world where he was.
For over a thousand years, through countless days and nights, through many seasons of cold and heat, she did not dare to slack off for even a moment.
Finally, fifty years ago, she achieved success in her cultivation and was finally able to go to that world.
However, the world was so vast that she could not find him.
But she did not lose heart. Through various channels, she learned many secrets.
She also discovered what Ye Mingshang had done after their deaths, as well as his demise.
During those days, she cried bitterly, her heart shattered.
Although she had been mentally prepared for it long ago, when faced with the reality, she still found it hard to accept.
When she calmed down, she learned that in this world, after people die, their souls reincarnate in the Underworld.
Thus, she went to the Underworld and even found the King of Hell, who had last interacted with Ye Mingshang, but there was no trace of Ye Mingshang.
The King of Hell spoke cleverly; he did not directly tell her anything but also did not deny her inquiries. She was so furious that she nearly overturned the Underworld.
Later, driven by a certain obsession, she seized Hungry Asura's Taiyin Mountain and transformed it into an icy illusion, renaming it Snow Empress Castle.
For many days, she spent her time in that cold mountain and cold palace.
It wasn't until Ye Mingshang ventured into the Underworld that she sensed something but before she could reach out to him, he had already vanished without a trace.
Although she did not find him directly, she at least learned that he had appeared.
She had Hungry Asura activate all the eyes in the human realm to search for clues about Ye Mingshang.
Later, a report came in from one of the spies that Ye Mingshang was heading to her place of origin.
Overjoyed, she entrusted Snow Empress Castle to Hungry Asura and hurried back without delay.
However, she had set out late and was delayed for various reasons, so it was only by this evening that she managed to return.
Upon her return, she found that everyone had gone to attend the grand ceremony, so she rushed over as well. As soon as she arrived, she saw that familiar figure drinking alone with a lonely expression.
Her heart ached for him, but after a thousand years apart, she didn't know how to approach him, so she chose to observe from a distance.
It wasn't until Ye Mingshang sang a heartfelt song that pierced her heart with every line, culminating in a mournful howl that she could no longer hold back.
This led to the current situation.
Ye Mingshang's hands trembled as he gently touched her delicate face, his heart shaken.
Never before had they been this close, this real.
"It really is you..."
"Yes." Mengyu nodded heavily, tears in her eyes.
Unable to contain himself any longer, Ye Mingshang pulled Mengyu into his embrace.
Mengyu felt the strength of his hug, as if he were afraid she would leave; he held her tightly.
Mengyu also reached out and embraced Ye Mingshang.
This embrace has been a thousand years in the making.
This moment feels like eternity.
...
The moon is bright and the stars are few, the sky is as clear as if washed.
Sitting on a hillside covered with flowers and grass, a man and a woman hold each other close, their eyes gazing into the distance, but their hearts are filled with one another.
"Do you know? I have waited a long time for this moment."
"I know. I have been looking forward to this moment as well."
"I am so afraid that this is all just a dream. I fear that at any moment I will wake up and you won't be by my side."
"It won't happen. We will never be apart again."
Simple words, yet they express deep love for each other.
That night, the two talked a lot, sharing their experiences over the years.
There was no fiery passion, only profound love for one another.
The next morning, looking at the girl sleeping beside him, Ye Mingshang still felt it was all a dream.
Watching her sweetly asleep, with a blissful expression on her lovely face, Ye Mingshang couldn't help but lean in and give her a kiss.
Feeling the warmth of her breath, Mengyu slowly opened her eyes and saw her man looking at her with tenderness. Mengyu smiled happily.
This smile instantly left Ye Mingshang in a daze, as if he had seen the most beautiful thing in the world.
It must be said that perhaps due to Mengyu's years of cultivation, she had become increasingly beautiful.
In his memories from a past life, although she was pretty, she belonged to a more delicate type, like the girl next door.
But now her beauty could not be described with mere words; saying she was stunningly beautiful would not be an exaggeration, and even the term perfect could apply.
This smile made Ye Mingshang feel an impulse to do anything for her.
Everyone has heard of the story of the Beacon of War, where Zhou Youwang, in order to make Bao Si smile, lit the Beacon of War to mock the feudal lords, ultimately leading to his country's downfall as enemy forces approached without reinforcements.
Such stories are undoubtedly filled with irony.
For countless years, the foolish Zhou Youwang has been mocked by many.
In the past, Ye Mingshang also thought he was too foolish, but at this moment, he realized that there truly are people for whom one would give everything—forget about a country; even life itself could be sacrificed.
It was not just her beauty; it was also the love in his heart.
"Mm~"
Seeing that smile, after a moment of being stunned, Ye Mingshang couldn't help but lean in and seal those charming cherry lips. (To be continued.)
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