GBP Chapter 789 A Song That Belongs Only to Us
Chapter 789 A Song That Belongs Only to Us
"No one you meet on your journey will remember anything about you. Even your closest loved ones will completely forget you at the beginning of reincarnation."
"...even so."
"You also want to become the only Star God."
"Only by transcending the limits set by the Imaginary Tree and breaking free from its prison can we truly save this universe on the brink of collapse from the erosion of the quantum sea."
Second reincarnation.
The fifteenth reincarnation.
The twenty-first reincarnation.
The one hundred and ninth reincarnation.
The 3401st reincarnation.
The sixty-one thousand two hundred and eighty-seventh reincarnation.
No....
Millions of years, or even millions of years, seem like a moment before our eyes.
This road is so long that we can no longer see the beginning. This road is so far that we have come to this day, but the only thing that remains unchanged is the heart that wants to save everyone.
“It must exist.”
An Ming raised his head, his gaze seeming to penetrate all time and sacrifice, looking towards the tomorrow that no one had ever reached, "that timeline that can save everyone."
"If you're going to miss out by a minute, then be a year early."
That wasn't a simulation, that was everything he wanted to protect.
That was the "anchor" that Annie had used to reshape his existence, but now it has become the coordinate he uses to anchor the fate of all important people.
If you are a step slower, you will lose; if you are a moment late, it will be too late to recover.
So this time, it's even faster!
Faster than time!
Faster than fate!
Rush ahead of everyone else to save everything he wants to protect.
That warm firefly will never disappear into nothingness.
The Third Reincarnation
"Stupid An Ming."
The firefly-like girl raised her lips to the same gentle smile that never changed, but the next moment she reached out and hugged the boy tightly in her arms.
Her slender fingertips gently stroked the scattered hair on An Ming's forehead, and she looked into his eyes that were full of fatigue but still refused to go out.
"Firefly...?"
An Ming was slightly startled, then revealed a gentle yet tired smile, "Why are you suddenly like this? I'm fine."
"I don't know what you are carrying..." Liuying gently held his face with both hands, her voice as gentle but firm as the summer night breeze.
"But I know one other thing clearly—"
"I will always be by your side."
No matter what the future will be like, whether it is the end of Grammer or the end of the universe, she will not leave Anming.
Liuying will not leave Anming.
Just as fireflies will never betray the long night, just as stars will always respond to the deep space.
The Sixteenth Reincarnation
"I don't need you to save me."
The pink-haired girl held the Lifeless Sword in her hand and stood quietly under the scorching peach tree.
Falling petals brushed against her shoulders, but they couldn't dispel the sullen anger between her brows. Her amethyst eyes looked at An Ming, her voice filled with unquestionable determination: "As your senior sister, I won't allow you to harbor such self-deprecating thoughts again!"
Another peach petal fell quietly, and the anger in Fu Xuan's eyes gradually melted away, replaced by deep regret.
She is such a fool.
Obviously...I had already seen the same determination in his eyes, and I should have thought of it a long time ago, so why did I only truly understand it now?
The master had the same look in his eyes before he left for the last time.
Looking at An Ming in front of her, Fu Xuan felt a sudden palpitation for no reason, as if something important was slipping away rapidly through her fingers, and she almost failed to catch it.
"Senior Sister, I will not leave you."
"I know."
Peach blossoms gently adorned Fu Xuan's hair, and the Dharma Eye on her forehead blossomed with a light golden glow. She suddenly smiled slightly, and that smile was filled with only clear tenderness.
"Although my Dharma Eye can see through everything, it cannot see the entire future. That unpredictable fate may be the final outcome that cannot be reached no matter what."
"But even so..."
She took a step forward, gently grasped An Ming's hand with her fingertips, and spoke softly, yet as solemnly as a wedding vow:
"I want to carry it for you, too."
"I am not only your senior sister, but also your wife."
What An Ming did over the years had never escaped Fu Xuan's eyes. How could he really hide his self-proclaimed meticulous concealment from a fortune teller who had a keen eye on the mysteries of heaven?
She always knew.
I know that An Ming has never given up looking for a way to solve the problem of the evil spirit, even if the hope is as slim as dust.
Knowing that he secretly worked with Dan Dingsi to adjust the potion all night long, he pushed the elixir that suppressed the demonic body to an impossible limit time and time again.
"Xuan'er, I..."
"Shhh."
Fu Xuan gently stood on tiptoe and sealed his unfinished words with a firm and gentle kiss.
Those amethyst eyes were so close, and what flowed in them was not blame or sadness, but a deep affection as clear and long-lasting as spring water.
For a long time, the lips are divided.
The falling peach blossoms brushed against the intertwined breaths of the two. Fu Xuan gently placed his forehead against his, his voice as soft as a feather brushing against An Ming's heart: "I promise you, I will protect myself well."
She looked into his stunned eyes and spoke each word clearly and solemnly: "And you have to promise me..."
“Stop carrying it all on your own.”
The 22nd Reincarnation
"Well, I listen to you."
The robin sitting beside the bed lowered his eyes and smiled gently, "As for traveling, we can go again anytime."
She raised her emerald eyes, which contained no trace of loss or resentment, only clear love: "As long as An Ming is by my side, it doesn't matter where I go."
"Sorry...Robin, I know you've been looking forward to this trip for a long time."
"No."
She shook her head gently, her voice still soft, "I know, An Ming will never let me down."
"so..."
The robin leaned forward slightly, and gently held his hand with his fingertips, as if making a solemn vow: "I will always, always work hard to meet your expectations."
After saying that, Robin took An Ming's hand with a little force, pulled him gently, and let An Ming rest his head on her knees.
An Ming, lying on the robin's lap, could look into her smiling green eyes and count the tiny shadows cast by her long eyelashes as long as he opened his eyes slightly.
Just raise your hand and you can touch the cheek of your loved one who is right next to you.
"Thank you, Mockingbird."
"No need to thank me."
The robin winked playfully, reached out and gently pinched An Ming's cheek, then hugged him deeply in his warm arms.
She hummed the melody that belonged only to the two of them, her sweet voice filled with gentle love:
"I have courage and I am not afraid of anything, no matter the cold winter or the hot summer."
"I am strong and take big steps"
"I can't stop walking"
When the last note fell, the robin lowered its head, and gently placed its forehead against An Ming's. Their warm breaths intertwined, and it whispered softly:
"So, An Ming must also keep moving forward."
"I will always be by your side....I will always sing for you the song that belongs only to us."
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