"Whatever you say."
The woman in the green dress nodded. Her voice was as cold and clear as a human's, yet carried a trace of hoarseness, as though she had not spoken for a very long time.
With a sweep of his right hand, Su Yi used his mana to carry her away.
The two arrived atop a lofty cliff at the edge of Desolate Ancient. Below them lay a vast sea of mist, bottomless and unfathomable.
Su Yi asked, "What did you come to see me for?"
Hearing this, the woman in green frowned and countered, "What do you think?"
Her gaze grew even more resentful, leaving Su Yi all the more helpless.
He admitted frankly, "I am no longer Qin Tianyun. I no longer remember the grudges and entanglements of my past life."
The woman in green stepped forward until she stood before him, staring into his eyes. "Do you truly not remember me at all?"
She was deeply agitated. How many years had she waited for Qin Tianyun?
Even she herself could no longer remember.
Back then, Qin Tianyun had told her that he would return.
Now he had returned, yet he claimed not to remember her?
At that instant, despair filled her heart, and every thought turned to ashes.
Seeing her expression, Su Yi could not bear it, so he said, "Among the memories Qin Tianyun left behind, you were the one he owed the most. I originally promised to visit you in his stead, but..."
He did not dare say the rest.
He could not exactly say he had not had the time, could he?
That would be too hurtful.
The woman in green raised her eyes to him. "Do not speak of him. You are him, and he is you. You are now a