"You and I……"
Zi Chen stammered, not knowing what to say.
Sang Yu looked at him calmly: "I'm fine, are you okay?"
"No...no..."
Sang Yu smiled: "If not, please close the door."
Zi Chen walked out in a daze and closed the door.
It was as if she was afraid that if she was late, she would tell him to cancel the wedding.
He stood at the door, listening to the intimate sounds that continued to come from inside. In an instant, an emotion he had never experienced before climbed into his brain. He turned pale and covered his heart that was in unbearable pain.
If it's not true, it must not be true, right?
He hoped that this was all his illusion.
He stood at the door and did not leave.
The sound in the room lasted for an unknown amount of time before the door slowly opened from the inside.
The girl walked out of it. This time she no longer wore the red silk scarf around her neck, and the tooth marks on it were clearly visible.
"Zi Chen, let's talk."
Inexplicably, Zi Chen had an intuition that the girl was going to say something he didn't want to hear.
He took a few steps back, turned around and walked out: "I...it's time for me to go back."
"Aren't you curious?"
"I...I'm tired, I want to go back and rest..."
"Zi Chen." The girl behind him stopped him, "That's what you saw just now."
Zi Chen could no longer move forward.
"I was indeed reborn, but I didn't lose my memory."
"Zi Chen, I still remember the pain caused by the Eye of Kunlun, and I also remember that it all stemmed from your distrust."
Zi Chen was shocked by every word the girl said, and at the same time, he felt panicked and guilty.
His eyes turned red: "I'm sorry, Sang Yu, it was my fault back then."
"You know, many things can't end with just an apology."
Sang Yu approached him and every word struck his heart like a huge boulder.
"Zi Chen, I have had feelings for you before, but after more than five hundred years, I only have hatred left."
Zi Chen almost collapsed emotionally: "Stop talking, don't say..."
"I came back this time to take revenge on you."
The girl was still talking, her eyes were cold and unfamiliar, and there was no trace of nostalgia in her eyes.
"The wedding will be held normally tomorrow, but I will not love you, nor will I stay in the God Realm. This is my last revenge on you, do you understand?"
After saying that, she turned around and walked back.
Zi Chen moved his lips and called her before he could say anything: "Sang Yu, he... who is he?"
Sang Yu didn't respond.
"It's...Master Tiandao, right?"
In fact, he should have guessed it earlier.
Lord Tiandao looked at her with something so wrong.
But he just refused to admit it.
Sang Yu paused in raising his feet, but still didn't respond.
Zi Chen's voice trembled, "Do you love him?"
"...It has nothing to do with you whether you love me or not."
Zi Chen watched her walk into the Goddess Palace, and the cold door was closed before his eyes without hesitation.
She hesitated...
So, has she fallen in love with Lord Tiandao?
Zi Chen didn't dare to think about it.
He thought he had finally found her after waiting for so many years.
Unexpectedly, she no longer had any feelings for him.
Tears finally fell down uncontrollably.
His face was pale and he didn't know what to do...
Back in the palace, Sang Yu seemed to feel a little better when she looked at Cang Yuan who was sitting on the couch obediently waiting for her return.
"What did you talk about?"
"You didn't eavesdrop?"
"If you don't like it, I won't eavesdrop."
Sang Yu glanced at him. She didn't know if it was an illusion. She felt that his skin color seemed to be whiter.
She didn't think deeply about it, she just sneered: "I've never seen you so good before."
(End of chapter)
