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Chapter 1855 A mistake

 "I would like to thank you again back then." Xiao Yan said softly, and a teapot appeared in his hand at some point, and the tea fragrance was everywhere.

When Nalan Yanran heard this, she was slightly stunned and then smiled bitterly. Looking back on what she did back then, she was indeed too much and completely ignored his face. Facing Xiao Yan's words, Nalan Yanran had nothing to say.

"If you are here to mock people for jokes, you can leave..." A resentful voice slowly rang out.

"I've been away for so long... don't you miss me at all?" Xiao Yan smiled slightly, took a teacup and took a sip of bitter tea. The tea in his mouth seemed to be the passing time. After the bitterness, the fragrance that never dissipated for a long time. Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows and shouted the name: "...Yun Yun?"

"Honey, if I miss you every night, wouldn't I belittle myself and deceive myself?" Yun Yun turned her back to Xiao Yan, slowly put down the ceramic kettle, wiped the dirty things on her hands, and then slowly turned around. She was still that unchanging face, but as time passed, the longing she had lost in her eyes, and was more indifferent.

"I..." Xiao Yan wanted to speak but stopped. Facing Yun Yun, Xiao Yan's emotions were very complicated. At that time, he had a knot in his heart and fought with Yunshan. Yun Yun chose the former between Yunlan Sect and him. Xiao Yan understood that Yun Yun had a deep affection for Yunlan Sect. Yun Yun did not choose Xiao Yan, which means that she did not really love Xiao Yan. However, now that I think about it, from Yun Yun's perspective, I can fully understand this strong woman. For the future of the entire Yunlan Sect, she is not selfish. This is her righteousness, and it is precisely because of her righteousness that she also lost Xiao Yan.

While the two were talking, Nalan Yanran had already left quietly. There were only Xiao Yan and Yun Yun here. It was time for the knot of his heart that had been untied for many years, at least to make each other more decent.

"I know, I didn't save you that day, I know, I did hesitate at that time, I didn't choose you, I also thought you would fail,... but I regret it now." Yun Yun spoke slowly, her firm eyes trembled, and tears flashed in her eyes. Xiao Yan, Yao Yan, this name that can never be erased, this face that can never be erased has been circling in her heart for hundreds of years. The harder she tried to forget, she realized that if you want to forget someone, the harder you try to forget him, the deeper you will remember.

"Yun Yun, I don't blame you. If I were you, I would have chosen to believe in my own sect. You and I are not wrong. The only thing that is wrong is that we shouldn't have met. Our encounter in the Warcraft Mountains was a mistake." Xiao Yan smiled bitterly, and his heart tingled, and countless scenes poured into his mind, as if it had happened yesterday.

"So... you also think that our encounter is just a mistake. You... go." Yun Yun's eyes were dim, as if at this moment, the figure finally shook in her heart.

The teacup slowly fell from mid-air until the ground, and it fell to pieces. Xiao Yan's figure disappeared.

Yun Yun raised her head suddenly and took two steps forward. She stretched out her white and slender palms, trying to keep them, but he was no longer there. The tear glands finally collapsed completely, and the accumulated emotions burst out at this moment. The breeze blew, and the flowers and plants also had feelings. The petals fell in the wind, falling on Yun Yun's shoulders and on her face, as if they were comforting her.
Chapter completed!
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