Chapter 20： Leave Wushan (2/2)

Ever since Shui Ling'er was defeated by her at the Witchcraft Conference, Shui Ling'er was in a state of complete despair and his heart was ashamed.

Seeing Shui Linger lying on the soft couch inanimately, Bai Yan seemed a little uncomfortable. In the impression, Shui Linger should be stubborn and self-willed, and proud, but now she is like a dead person. Even if she sees her, there is no wave.

”Shui Linger, have you defeated me once and become a wasteful person?” Bai Yan said sarcastically, hoping that this would arouse her enthusiasm.

”You have won me, you don't have to show it in front of me.” Shui Ling'er's voice was weak, but he could still hear the heart's dissatisfaction.

”I'm leaving tomorrow, and there is no Baiji above Wushan.” Baiji's words were a bit untrue in Shui Linger's ears,

Is she leaving?

”Bai Ye, I tell you, I don't need you to let me.” She thought that Bai Ye deliberately let her, which made her even more humiliated.

Bai Ye listened to this and smiled, ”Oh, my Bai Ye is not a virgin, I am waiting for you to **** the name of” The Strongest Witch ”from me.”

Shui Linger shivered, what did Bai mean? Are you motivating yourself?

The weak Shui Linger did not have the usual arrogance, but looked like a quiet girl.

Knowing that Shui Linger's heart had shaken, Bai Yan continued to say to him, ”Shui Linger, you are the elder's only granddaughter. This Wushan needs you to guard.”

This is the end of the story, and she would not say more. She thought that if Shui Linger had a little conscience, he would know what to do.

I don't know why, today her heart is a little soft and not so indifferent to others as she is leaving. That being the case, only allow this time to soften.

Bai Yan returned to the room after wandering the entire Wushan, and the girl heard that Yu was packing her luggage. When she saw Bai Yan, she sobbed and said, ”Miss Bai Yan, when you leave, I don't know when I will see you again when I listen to the rain!”

Listening to the rain really admired Bai Yun, whether it was Bai Yan's forbearance, tenacity, or cruelty, she admired it. She took care of Bai Ao for three years. In fact, she didn't do anything, but many things were done by Bai Ao herself. As soon as Bai Ao left, she couldn't bear it.

”Listening to the rain, there is always a difference. If there is a fate, you and I will meet again.” Bai Ye sees parting and meeting very transparently.

Three years is enough to make her mentally mature, mature and calm, such a white magpie is more attractive than before.

When the rain wiped her tears and nodded, she would remember that even if they no longer met, she would remember that there was such a strange woman that she admired.

It was another sleepless night, and the white cricket put on a light shirt and felt the coolness of the night breeze.

In these circumstances, Bai Ye's mind emerged from the night of the Witchcraft Conference. That night's Ziqin seemed different from usual, with some tolerance and some fragility, how similar to her.

Ziqin, who are you?

In the early morning of the next day, Bai Ye brought his baggage and left the room.

When she saw the door of the opposite ”Yasher” closed tightly, she felt a trace of cowardice in her heart, but was relieved in an instant.

It seems, it seems that you and I are destined to be missed, and three years of companionship should be a passer-by in the long years!

Bai Yan retracted his gaze and left the place without looking back.