Space Farming: Traveling through Ancient Times to Do Business

There is a deep tenderness in her eyes, like a tranquil lake, which makes people intoxicated.

However, the gap in reality stands between them and cannot be crossed.

Perhaps her heart seemed to have already belonged to someone else, and he could only watch silently.

Every time I think of her getting married and being happy with someone else, my heart is filled with endless pain and helplessness.

She is like a petal in the wind, floating away, leaving behind only a faint fragrance and endless longing

Wang Yilin tried to catch her countless times, but was afraid of hurting her, so he could only silently bless her from a distance.

Unrequited love is like bitter tears dripping into the heart.

However, this deep and passionate love, like a flower that never fades, quietly blooms deep in his heart, and will turn into an eternal memory, engraved in the long river of time.

The unspoken confession - "Yu'er, I love you" seemed to have become an unbridgeable gap between the two.

After slowly closing the door, Hongyu walked towards the pavilion with heavy steps.

She sat silently in that secluded corner, looking extremely lonely and desolate.

Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes like a dam bursting, flowing silently down and soaking her pink cheeks. At this moment, it seemed that she was the only one left in the world, immersed in endless sorrow.

The pain in her heart surged like a tide. She tried to fight it, but she was powerless.

Memories flashed through her mind, those moments of loss, sadness and despair, like sharp swords, piercing her heart.

She felt so small and helpless, as if she had been abandoned by the world.

Just now he looked at her coldly, his eyes showing no lingering feelings, and his words were like sharp thorns, deeply hurting her heart.

Her body trembled slightly and tears welled up in her eyes, but she tried hard not to let them fall.

"Sister..." Hongyu called softly, her heart filled with worry and anxiety. She had been waiting for a long time, but her sister never came back. Finally, she could no longer suppress her inner anxiety and decided to go look for her herself.

After she searched everywhere anxiously, she finally found the familiar figure in the pavilion, and her heart suddenly tightened.

Sure enough, just as she worried, her sister was sitting there alone, motionless, as if she had lost all life.

But those beautiful eyes had long been submerged in endless sadness, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes like a flood, like broken pearls, scattered on the cold ground.

My sister’s pale and haggard face makes people feel heartbroken and heartbroken.

Where had her once bright and charming sister gone? Why had she become so miserable and pitiful now? Looking at this scene, she felt as if her heart was pierced by thousands of needles at the same time, the pain was unbearable.

Hongyu took a step forward and slowly walked to her sister and sat down. She wanted to comfort her sister and tell her that everything would be fine.

But when the words came to her lips, they seemed to be blocked by an invisible force. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make a sound. Seeing her sister in such pain, Hongyu felt as if her heart was being torn by a knife.

She didn't know how to help her sister, so she could only stay by her side silently, giving her support and encouragement with her warm eyes.

As time passed, Hongyu prayed that her sister would be able to get out of her sadness as soon as possible and regain her own happiness and strength.

That scene is still deeply imprinted in Hongyu's mind: that year, he turned away without any nostalgia, as if he had forgotten all the good times they had spent together, leaving her standing there alone, lonely and helpless.

Her heart ached as if it were being stabbed by a knife, and the heart-wrenching pain made it almost impossible for her to breathe.

Watching his back gradually going away, she tried to shout, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't make a sound. Tears flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably, flowing like a flood, sliding down her pale cheeks.

The breeze blew past, ruffling her hair. However, this gentle touch could not alleviate the pain in her heart, but instead highlighted her loneliness and sadness at the moment. How she wished that time could go back to the days when they were in love; how she longed to feel his warm embrace and affectionate gaze again.

But the reality is so cruel and ruthless. The person she loved deeply has left her, leaving only endless longing and pain lingering in her heart...

"Sister, let's go home." Hongyu hugged Hongyu tightly, tears welling up in her eyes.

She knew what her sister's decision meant, but her heart was filled with helplessness and worry.

Hongyu's lips trembled slightly, and she shook her head gently, her eyes revealing an unshakable firmness: "No, Hongyu, I must go to see the Second Master." Although her voice was soft, it carried an unquestionable power.

Hongyu stared at Hongyu with wide eyes and astonishment, as if trying to find a trace of hesitation or change of mind from her expression. However, Hongyu's eyes remained firm as always, as if she had made the final decision.

"Sister, are you going to..." Hongyu's voice was a little hoarse, as if her throat was blocked by something. She didn't dare to imagine what would happen next, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in her heart.

Hongyu took a deep breath and patted Hongyu's shoulder, trying to reassure her. She knew that this decision was difficult for her sister to accept, but she also knew how important the goal she was pursuing was.

"Hongyu, believe me. This is what I must do." Hongyu's tone was calm and firm. "Second Master has the truth I need to know. Only in this way can we be truly free."

Hongyu bit her lip, trying to suppress her fear and sadness. She knew her sister's character, and once she made up her mind, she would not change it easily. Although she was reluctant, she nodded to show her support.

"Okay, sister, I'll go with you." Hongyu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and held Hongyu's hand tightly.

She shook her head gently, her eyes revealing a hint of firmness and determination. It seemed as if she had already made up her mind and no one could change her mind. She wanted to face it alone.

Every step she took seemed so confident and decisive, as if she already had a clear goal in mind.

Her clothes fluttered in the wind, like a dancing fairy, giving people a feeling of elegance and agility.

Hongyu's eyes were focused and determined, as if silently telling herself that no matter what was waiting ahead, she must face it bravely.

As she gradually walked away, the surroundings seemed to silently bless her, hoping that her meeting with her master would have a good outcome.