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Meeting you requires luck.
Falling in love with you takes so much courage.
Insignificant as I am, I am only loyal to myself.
Yet the world cannot accommodate a legend.
Yun Tianmo's kiss came suddenly; though it was not the first time, this kiss felt different—somewhat domineering, somewhat tender, somewhat forceful, and somewhat gentle...
Ouyang Zixin felt completely unable to resist the unexpected kiss; instead, she savored it willingly. However, the crystalline tears that unconsciously slipped from the corners of her eyes brought a hint of bitterness to her experience.
Her cool, thin lips quickly reddened and swelled under Yun Tianmo's onslaught. When he tasted the salty tears, he sighed inwardly; this woman truly could not be trusted immediately.
From the first moment he saw her, he could tell she was distant from those around her—a form of self-protection. Such a person is not easily accepting or trusting of others, which is why later, when she was with Rong Yi, she preferred to avoid him rather than seek closeness.
Their interactions in the secret realm merely allowed her to stop avoiding him; they could interact like ordinary friends.
Now that their relationship had noticeably improved, a misunderstanding had reverted everything back to its original state—perhaps even worse than before.
Looking closely at Ouyang Zixin, her eyelashes were damp with tears, sticking to her face. Her slightly reddened nose wrinkled adorably, making her look pitiful. Her unwillingly closed eyes and slightly parted lips depicted such a contradictory woman...
"Falling in love with you requires too much courage," Ouyang Zixin silently repeated to herself. From the moment she first met Yun Tianmo, she knew he was no ordinary man and intended to keep her distance. Yet she never expected to find herself in this situation today.
Meeting him might have been her luck, but whether it was good luck or bad luck was no longer worth pondering. All she wanted was to live well in this strange world and lead an ordinary life—a wish as insignificant as a grain of sand. Why couldn't it be fulfilled?
She could feel him assessing her; his burning gaze was impossible to ignore. When did his look become warm instead of the coldness she had first encountered?
Cloud Nation's Ninth Prince, who had fought valiantly in his youth and achieved great military accomplishments—the Mo King personally appointed by the Cloud Kingdom Ruler. The prince charming every young woman in Yuhai Continent dreams of. What an extraordinary figure to take an interest in her; just thinking about it felt surreal.
Such an outstanding man must possess an innate privilege of affection that leaves countless women infatuated and envious yet unable to blame him or bear to leave him...
But within this body resides a modern soul—one that demands loyalty in love and fidelity from partners. What she desires is "to share life and death together," holding hands and growing old together—not to be part of a celebrated youth admired by all for his charm and charisma.
If he is a legend, then I am nothing but a speck of dust;
If he is the bright moon in the sky, then I am nothing but a speck of dust;
If he is the dragon of the sea, then I am nothing but a speck of dust...
The end of life is either reunion or separation.
Yet, we have left traces of love behind.
There are people I should give up.
Regretting is easier than being obsessed.
The hardest part is losing the ability to love.
In loneliness, I indulge in a drunken stupor.
"Woman, open your eyes and look at me." Yun Tianmo gazed at Ouyang Zixin's gradually calming face, even seeing a faint smile at the corner of her mouth. He guessed she was lost in her thoughts again.
This time, Ouyang Zixin obediently opened her eyes. It seemed she had been closed for too long and was not quite accustomed to it at first. After blinking a few times, she finally focused on the seemingly cold yet incredibly attractive face before her.
She appeared somewhat entranced, raising a hand to gently caress his face. Her fingers brushed against his skin, feeling warmth. Although it was not as smooth as her skin, it was well-maintained. How could such a face make a woman infatuated and lose herself? Even she was no exception.
"Clearly I want to give up, why can't I still do it..." Ouyang Zixin murmured softly, "I am fine with Nameless now. You make me sad, and I won't let you off."
But why, after seeing you, do I seem to forget the resentment in my heart? I feel that even being able to look at you from afar in the future is better than turning against you.
Yun Tianmo raised his hand to hold her delicate hand. So slender, so soft; it felt as if he could break it with just a little force. Her murmurs made his heart race; he would not allow her to give up!
"Wait, let me finish." Ouyang Zixin blocked Yun Tianmo's descending lips with her hand, looking at him with determination. "Reunion is for separation; perhaps that’s us. I thought parting on good terms was a good choice, but unexpectedly, I can also be so irrational. But I have no regrets; that Baike has long been displeasing to me. So even without that incident, I would find an opportunity to beat her up..."
Again with Baike; if he had known that Baike would be such a hassle, he would have dealt with her earlier.
Yun Tianmo now truly felt overwhelmed. How long would this melancholic woman continue to be stubborn? Why wouldn't she just listen to him? All she needed to do was believe in him. Those baseless matters would eventually come to light; there was no need for her to feel so heartbroken...
No wonder women can be troublesome.
Ahem, even if it's a woman I like, it's still cuter when she cries less.
"Can I choose to trust you?" Ouyang Zixin's topic shifted quickly, but this was a subject Yun Tianmo liked. He nodded without hesitation and firmly grasped her delicate hand to show his determination.
To avoid leaving herself with regrets, Ouyang Zixin decided to let her emotions triumph over reason this time. She would listen to Yun Tianmo; what she saw on the Mirror Guardian was all an illusion. He had not let her down.
She wasn't sure if this counted as self-deception, but anyway, she didn't want to return to loneliness. She also didn't want to drown her sorrows in wine like the ancients did, living in a drunken stupor. So she chose to believe.
Nameless, even if you and I are foolish, I've decided to trust him once more.
—Master...
Nameless, human emotions are truly as complex and simple as yours...
Hearing this, Nameless sighed. While he felt heartache for Ouyang Zixin being hurt by love, he was even less willing to see her become someone who lost the ability to love. What meaning does life have for such a person?
Yun Tianmo held the tearful yet smiling Ouyang Zixin in his arms and silently vowed that unless absolutely necessary, he would never easily let her leave his side again.
(To be continued.)
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