"Teacher, is there nothing else you want to ask?" Dongfang Yu asked.
Bibi Dong glanced at Angewomon and LadyDevimon again and said, "I don't want to think about anything anymore. I've been tired for so many years. I want to rest properly."
There were many things she no longer wanted to pursue.
She no longer wanted to concern herself with right or wrong either. As long as the person by her side was him, that was enough.
As for Qian Renxue, she truly did not want to face her again. It was not because she hated her, but because she did not know what mindset she should have toward her.
For all these years, she had lived beneath the shadow of the past. Her hatred had turned her into a madwoman. If she had let go of that hatred sooner, would her life not have turned out this way?
Fortunately, she had met him. He was the one who had restored warmth to her heart.
She no longer wanted to be that cold-blooded, heartless Bibi Dong. She wanted to live for herself just once.
"Once you unify the continent, let's leave," Bibi Dong said.
"Teacher, can you really let it go?" Dongfang Yu asked.
Bibi Dong smiled softly, somewhat helplessly. "A woman's love is like this. Sometimes it has no reason, and no outcome. It is a very strange thing in itself. If I could torment myself for so many years because of love before, then now I can forgive myself because of love. Isn't that good?"
Dongfang Yu smiled. "If Teacher can let it go, that is naturally for the best."
Bibi Dong gently brushed his cheek. Her gaze was tender. "From now on, there will be no more Pope Bibi Dong. I am only your Bibi Dong, yours