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Under the light, the figure slowly stepped into the light.

Completely exposed.

Cheng Yuan was startled at first, then his brows relaxed, "Xie Xi, you are still alive."

She looked him up and down and said, "You haven't aged at all."

Xie Xi's expression was dull for a long time before he managed to clear all the expressions on his face. He walked towards Cheng Yuan and said, "When the passage to the divine realm is opened, I will awaken my spiritual platform and be able to practice."

He walked up to Cheng Yuan and said, "When you came back, the first person you saw was me, right?"

Cheng Yuan couldn't help laughing, "What are you thinking about? I met Luo Luo, Jing Jiayan, Zhai Rou... I met a lot of people, okay?"

Xie Xi stared at Cheng Yuan, "Cheng Yuan, do you know what I am talking about?"

"As soon as you got back, you came to see me, right?"

Cheng Yuan also fell silent.

The room filled with her portraits also fell into silence.

Cheng Yuan stared at the face in front of him, then sighed softly, "Okay. You're right, I... did come to see you as soon as I got back."

Xie Xi's eyes widened, and a hint of joy flashed across them.

"I originally thought that I would never have the chance to see you again in this life."

Xie Xi's tone became a little confused.

Cheng Yuan's eyebrows were gentle, and he looked around the room, "Did you draw all this?"

Xie Xi nodded.

Cheng Yuan: "You remember things from a thousand years ago so clearly?"

Xie Xi also followed Cheng Yuan's gaze and saw a painting that was from a thousand years ago.

There is Cheng Yuan and the Cheng family in the painting.

And Xu Jin.

In each of those paintings, every person's expression is portrayed vividly.

"The painting is really good."

Xie Xi: "I studied for a long time, and only when I felt I was qualified to start drawing did I draw it."

He looked at the paintings in front of him and said, "I haven't modified any of them."

Cheng Yuan looked at him for a while, then turned his head to look at Jie Xi and leaned on the table next to him. "Are you married?"

Xie Xi: "..."

This question made Xie Xi, who had a smile on his face, suddenly freeze.

He turned his head and looked at Cheng Yuan in surprise.

When he saw Cheng Yuan's sincere question on his face, his expression suddenly turned cold, "You came to me just to know if I'm married?"

Cheng Yuan waved her hand, "I don't mean to urge you to get married! Getting married or not is a personal choice. I'm just worried that you're being influenced by Xu Jin and me."

"You still have to live your own life."

Xie Xi's eyes darkened. Without saying anything, he walked directly to the canvas beside him and opened it.

With a condensed look on his face, he continued to mix colors and paint.

Cheng Yuan didn't get a response, so she walked over slowly and saw that the portrait Li Xi had painted was of her swinging on a swing in the garden a thousand years ago.

In the portrait, her face is full of bright smiles.

The swing swings very high, and behind it is a garden full of flowers and plants.

Cheng Yuan stared at it and said with emotion, "Xie Xi, your painting is really good!"

Xie Xi had a cold face and said nothing.

Cheng Yuan stared at Jie Xi and whispered tentatively, "I learned a magic in another world these years."

Xie Xi continued drawing.

Cheng Yuan: "It can completely eliminate the remnants in a person's soul, which is probably equivalent to eliminating the effects of not drinking Meng Po soup."

"This is a magic technique that I and several ghost messengers jointly developed. So far, there have been no side effects."

She asked in a quieter voice, "Jie Xi, do you want me to help you?"

"So as not to keep you trapped in Xu Jin and my past."

“You should have your own life!”

After she finished speaking, she looked at Jie Xi with hope in her eyes.

Xie Xi’s hands trembled.

The red brush leaves a striking mark on the canvas.

This stroke just happened to fall on Cheng Yuan's ravaged face, painting the smiling face with a bright red stroke.

Xie Xi's hand holding the paintbrush paused.

"Oops! The painting is ruined!"

Cheng Yuan anxiously wanted to reach out to wipe it, but when his fingers were about to touch the canvas, Jie Xi grabbed him and stopped him.

He grabbed Cheng Yuan's hand tightly.

But Cheng Yuan could clearly feel the trembling and coolness of his fingertips.

"Xie Xi?"

Xie Xi held Cheng Yuan's arm tightly and said after a while, "Don't do this."

Cheng Yuan: "..."

"Cheng Yuan, don't do this."

He raised his eyes, his eyes flushed red, and met Cheng Yuan's eyes.

Cheng Yuan was shocked by the look in his eyes.

She had seen such a pair of eyes in Xu Jin before.

In an instant, Cheng Yuan suddenly turned his head and looked somewhere else.

Xie Xi: "If you don't want me to draw these, I can not draw them."

"But don't... don't take what's in my head."

Cheng Yuan lowered her eyes, her voice trembling, "You are not happy."

Xie Xi: "Why do you think I'm unhappy?"

Cheng Yuan raised her eyes and looked at Jie Xi.

Xie Xi: "I am very happy. Cheng Yuan, I am. very. happy."

Even just having these memories made him happy.

Cheng Yuan was silent for a long time.

Outside the villa.

A figure stood under the light, gazing dimly at the only lighted room in the villa.

After a long time, Cheng Yuan came out of the villa holding a pile of paintings.

She stepped on the wall and landed on it. When she saw the figure under the street light, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yuan Shaoyin."

"Why are you here?"

Yuan Shaoyin looked up at her, then looked at the open window where Xie Xi was standing.

The two men stared at each other for a while across Cheng Yuan in the night.

Yuan Shaoyin retracted his gaze, "I guessed that you would come to find him."

Cheng Yuan descended from the wall and stood next to Yuan Shaoyin. "I heard that you took the initiative to sever ties with the God Realm in order to protect Luo Luo."

"So loyal!"

Yuan Shaoyin: "What is this?"

"painting!"

Cheng Yuan shook her head. "The paintings that Xie Xi has drawn for me over the years include those from thousands of years ago and those from the present..."

She held a stack of paintings and said, "I took a few and planned to hang them up when I get home. Maybe in a few years, these paintings will become antiques."

Yuan Shaoyin took the paintings from her and asked, "Did you say anything?"

Cheng Yuan: "No! What can I say! I asked him if he was married, and he said no."

"I'm just worried that maybe Xu Jin's residual soul hasn't completely dissipated, so it has a huge impact on him."

"I just want to take away all the memories of Xu Jin and me in his mind..."

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Shaoyin stopped and turned to look at Cheng Yuan.

He looked at the window not far away again.

The window was still open.

Xie Xi still stood by the window, watching them.

Yuan Shaoyin: "Have you asked him if he is willing?"

Cheng Yuan immediately said, "I asked him! He disagreed and almost cried."

She sighed, "If I push him any further, I'll feel like a bad person."

She turned around, waved towards the window, then turned and left without looking back.

When they arrived at the gate of Chuyun Temple, Cheng Yuan looked at Yuan Shaoyin with a smile, "I heard from Luo Luo that you are very powerful. You don't even come to see our Tianbao."

Yuan Shaoyin: "I have something to do."

"What could be more important than seeing Tianbao?"

She lowered her voice and advised, "I tell you, there's nothing wrong with having a good relationship with Tianbao."

After saying that, she walked inside holding the painting.

"Cheng Yuan!"

Yuan Shaoyin called her from behind.