"Afterwards, the two of them were in love and lived in harmony for a long time, while I was like a puppet without a soul, staying in this brothel full of lights and wine all day long, trying my best to please all kinds of women every day."

"In places like brothels, people are willing to sell their bodies and dignity just to survive."

However, whenever it was late at night and everyone was asleep, he would always think of Murong Beitang, the woman who once made his heart beat.

Haitang gently waved a folding fan in her right hand, supporting her right arm with her left hand, and stood there leisurely and contentedly.

There was an elusive depth and indifference in his eyes.

In sharp contrast to this is Chu Xiaoran who is standing aside.

He covered his chest tightly with both hands, his face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead.

His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

My body was shaking from the extreme pain, as if I could fall down at any moment.

"They are a couple?"

Chu Xiaoran said with a choked voice, so he was the culprit who robbed Nan Jinming?

"What nonsense are you talking about? In the last life, when the Ye Kingdom was destroyed, this prince of Nanjiang had a part in the credit, but Murong Beitang was used as a stepping stone by him. Do you know what happened to Beitang in the end?"

Chu Xiaoran shook his head slowly, as if trying to get rid of some thoughts in his mind, but then he suddenly shook all over, a look of astonishment appeared on his face, his eyes widened, and he looked straight at Haitang beside him, as if he remembered something extremely important.

"Could it be that the dream I had before was really something that happened in my previous life? The perspective I used originally was you, so when you said just now that you are me, I am you."

Haitang gently waved her folding fan, and seemed very pleased that he could think of this meaning. She raised her head and looked at him, and she understood everything.

"You're not that stupid. It seems Nan Jinming really takes good care of you."

Chu Xiaoran suddenly came back to his senses, and memories flooded into his mind like a tide.

He vaguely remembered that he seemed to be pushed into the freezing cold lake water by a force.

The feeling of coldness penetrating into his bones still scares him to this day.

The lake water was so cold that it seemed to freeze his body.

Every drop of water felt like a sharp icy spike, stinging his skin.

The cold eroded every inch of his muscles and bones, causing him to shiver involuntarily.

Waves of chill came over him, and he couldn't help but shiver, curling up into a ball.

In these icy waters, time seems to have stood still.

Jin Ming struggled desperately, but felt increasingly powerless.

The darkness and silence around him frightened him, and he didn't know when he could escape this nightmare.

"I now?"

"It is because of this fall into the water that my awakening has appeared in the depths of your consciousness. I just want you to see the original truth clearly."

Haitang raised the folding fan in her hand and waved it lightly towards the empty space in front of her.

After a flash of brilliant light, the scene of Murong Beitang and Prince Cheng of Southern Xinjiang getting married appeared clearly in front of the two.

The scene was so lively!

With lights and decorations, and loud music, the air is filled with a festive atmosphere.

The room was filled with guests and people were laughing and talking happily.

The two held hands and accepted everyone's congratulations.

Worship heaven and earth, respect parents, husband and wife worship each other...

"Murong Beitang has become an important official in the entire court at this time, so his wedding was also held in a very grand manner."

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