A flood of memories surged into Xie Chen's mind with ferocious force,
and the mental fog that had plagued him for years was instantly blown away.
His once-clear eyes reflected the fireworks overhead, now blazing with a flame-like radiance.
The little girl in his arms had long since been taken away by her crying mother, who thanked him repeatedly.
While Xie Chen was still dazed, Huo Wenye's low roar suddenly rang in his ears.
"You lied to me again!"
"You actually lied to me again!"
He suddenly let out a miserable laugh.
"Maybe dying is for the best. Once you're dead, it's all over. I refuse to believe that if I chase you again, I still won't be able to catch you..."
As Huo Wenye spoke, he rose to his feet and slowly approached with a burning wooden stick. "If I burn you to ashes, there won't be any difference between you and me anymore."
Hearing that, Xie Chen shuddered and hurriedly sat up. "Don't burn me! I'm alive!"
Huo Wenye's grief-stricken expression froze. "A-Alive?"
"Sorry for wasting your feelings," Xie Chen said with a toothy grin. He stood up from the ground, dusted the ash off himself, then slowly walked over to Huo Wenye and kissed him deeply without another word.
Huo Wenye, "..."
Happiness had come too suddenly. He even forgot to respond.
He could only stand there blankly and accept it, as though afraid of waking from a beautiful dream.
The dragon's roar behind them forced Xie Chen to break off the kiss. As their lips parted, a sly curve lifted at the corner of his mouth. "Brother Ye, I remember everything now. I'll make it up to you later."
"Do you have a livestream account right now?"
Huo Wenye nodded slightly, his throat bobbing. "Yes. My