Zheng Xiyao knows very well that she is a rational person, but there will always be people who challenge your bottom line, making you so angry that you completely forget to control your emotions, such as the woman standing in front of you.
"Miss Nan Yan, I have already said that if Liu Jingting is not with me, I can't save him. Don't waste your time with me."
"I'm not doing it for him, I'm doing it for you." Nan Yan eagerly grabbed Zheng Xiyao who was about to leave.
Hearing this, Zheng Xiyao stopped and looked at Nan Yan, who was dressed in white, with confusion: "For me?"
"Liu Jingting cannot die."
"Ha." Zheng Xiyao chuckled. She thought Nan Yan was going to say something, but she didn't expect that she would plead for Liu Jingting in the end. Unfortunately, the decision-making power is not in her hands at the moment.
Zheng Xiyao said helplessly: "He is really not here with me. Li Yuan has taken him away."
"What I said is true," Nan Yan still held her hand without giving up: "He really can't die."
"...Don't you understand?"
"If he dies, nothing can go back." Nan Yan said in horror, "Isn't that what you are thinking about most?"
Zheng Xiyao was confused and had no idea what this talkative woman was talking about. She ran out of patience, shook off the woman's hand, and prepared to leave for the appointment with Li Yuan.
"Aris Hawke died of illness five years after you left." Nan Yan shouted at the woman who turned and left.
Zheng Xiyao stiffened and turned around with disbelief, "What...what did you say?" She teleported to Nan Yan, held her throat, and asked sternly: "Who are you?"
"Madam, did you forget so quickly?" Nan Yan breathed hard and said intermittently: "I am Freya."
"Furiya?" Zheng Xiyao looked Nan Yan up and down, and saw a familiar shadow in the woman's tear-filled eyes, "Furiya, Nan Yan, warmth, you"
Zheng Xiyao let go of Nan Yan, her mind was in confusion, and she was panicked. It seemed that the things that had been bothering her for a long time slowly returned to their true appearance.
"Xiyao, it's true. Liu Jingting can't die, at least not now." Seeing Zheng Xiyao dazed, Nan Yan quickly reminded her.
Zheng Xiyao came back to her senses with complicated eyes, "When did you come here?"
Nan Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "I'm one year ahead of you."
"how come?"
"I'm not very sure. I just woke up and became Nan Yan of the Tianyan Sect, and I also know some things." Nan Yan spoke ominously, and then her eyes dodge, "Don't ask me, I can't tell."
"I know."
Zheng Xiyao looked at Nan Yan for a long time, and suddenly laughed under Nan Yan's puzzled gaze. "Hahaha, it seems to be getting more and more interesting. I really want to know who is behind all this."
Nan Yan looked at Zheng Xiyao without saying anything and shook her head inadvertently.
Zheng Xiyao suddenly reached out and hugged Nan Yan, smiling at her neck: "I am very happy to meet an old friend, and I am also very happy to have you show up." She patted Nan Yan on the back, "I am alone in this strange world. Survival is very difficult, thank you for your hard work."
"No, no, I'm fine." Nan Yan was stunned and retorted subconsciously. Following Zheng Xiyao's movements, her heart tightened, "Woooo, why did you wake up so late? I'm really scared here alone. They I know all the magic, but I don't know anything and I still have to be bullied by that boy Fang Hao. Liu Jingting doesn't remember anything, and you don't remember that you used me."
"Huh?" Zheng Xiyao was stunned. She was originally happy to meet her companions, but she didn't expect Nan Yan's sudden emotional outburst, and she was stunned. To be honest, she rarely lets out her emotions like this. She knows the pain and loneliness of wandering in various worlds, and is used to it. But this was Nan Yan's first experience, and she could understand Nan Yan's feeling at a loss.
Zheng Xiyao just listened quietly to Nan Yan's experiences in recent years. When her mood gradually calmed down, she began to ask: "What happened in the Kangsi Galaxy?"
"No."
"Then how did you get here?"
"I don't remember, I don't remember." Nan Yan covered her head and cried out in pain. Zheng Xiyao quickly supported her and said, "Okay, I won't ask."
Seeing that Nan Yan was fine, she asked, "Why do you want Liu Jingting to be alive?"
"I can't say, I'm sorry."
Zheng Xiyao patted her hand lightly, "In that case, then you come with me."
Nan Yan: "?"
"Go meet the person we want to save."
