She took the initiative to walk forward, hugged "him" softly like water, and said affectionately and seriously: "I am really happy, really."

"When I was alive, I was the daughter of the fourth elder of Qingyun Sect. My talent was not outstanding, but because of the affection of blood, I was allowed to become an outer disciple..."

"However, because of my father's great reputation and halo, I have always lived an extremely depressed life. Until I... met you, my A Yao."

Her voice was filled with emotion and nostalgia for the past.

The pallbearer was extremely surprised, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Even if this is an illusion, it can't be so real...

As for... reading "his" memory, even if it is read, it is impossible to read Yue'er's memory through "his" memory, right?

Is the moon in front of me real?

When "he" thought of this possibility, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and his heart was full of relief. Fortunately... fortunately, "he" didn't kill because of a momentary impulse.

The love in "Yue'er"'s eyes became deeper and deeper, like a bottomless pool, as if it could drown people in it and make them unable to extricate themselves forever.

"Ayao, it was you who told me that this world is actually beautiful. There are many interesting things in it, not just cultivation and strength. If you are not strong enough, you will be ruthlessly laughed at."

"Ayao, I am very lucky to meet you. Meeting you is like using up all my luck, but... I don't regret it at all. Ayao is important to me, because with you, my life is complete..."

"Ayao, do you remember the promise we made in the peach forest? You said you would stay with me forever and never leave me."

Her voice was as gentle as the breeze brushing across the cheek, but every word she said was like a hammer striking the heartstrings of the coffin keeper.

The coffin keeper's eyes instantly turned red, and his voice trembled like a leaf in the wind: "Remember, Yue'er, I remember everything."

The "moon" smiled gently, and that smile was like a spring breeze, warm and intoxicating. She stretched out her illusory hand and gently stroked "his" face:

"Ayao, I hope you can take back this promise."

The coffin-keeper's body was shaking violently, and his lips were trembling as he stammered:

"Yue'er, why...is there something wrong with what I did?"

"Yue'er" shook her head gently, her eyes full of helplessness and heartache:

"Ayao, you did a great job. It was my fault. In the end, I was not able to fulfill this agreement because of my insufficient cultivation and limited lifespan. I was the bad one, the one who broke the contract. From the beginning to the end... it was all me."

As the coffin-keeper listened, crystal tears silently slid down his cheeks, but he was unaware of it. He just shook his head desperately, his voice almost screaming:

"No, no, Yue'er is very good. Yue'er has spent her whole life with me. Yue'er is the best woman in the world."

"Yue'er" shook her head slightly, with a look of helplessness and heartache:

"Ayao, if you don't cancel this agreement, it will always bind you. Only if I take the initiative to cancel this promise can your heart be freed."

The coffin keeper fell into deep thought, and the sharp look in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a hint of confusion and helplessness.

"Ayao, you killed so many innocent people because of me. This is something I don't want to see. Ayao, you shouldn't have done this. It was that promise that imprisoned you."

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