Chapter 1592. Life is Like a Play, Who Am I? (1/2)

The girl in purple gently nodded and got up with the girl in green. Just as they were about to leave, she turned to look at Wang Lin as if she wanted to engrave his appearance in her heart.

Just as she was about to leave, the girl in purple hesitated for a moment. The girl in green had already left the boat and was flying using the attraction spell.

“Senior Sister, let us go.” The girl’s voice echoed through the rain.

The girl looked at Wang Lin’s body that was trembling and shrunk into a corner and silently walked over. Her jade-like hand touched her bag of holding and a thick coat appeared in her grasp. She gently covered Wang Lin with the coat and murmured,

“Is it really in the past life…” The girl sighed and left.

The rain became more and more intense.

The rain fell as the lonely boat floated on the river, giving off an inexplicable feeling. This was the aura of loneliness...

Ripples echoed in the water as the boat drifted down the river. The boat gradually went further and further away and gradually disappeared into the lonely night. Only the faint lamp in the boat could still be seen wobbling in the darkness.

From afar, the wobbling fire from the boat was like a lonely leaf floating down the river as it gradually sailed to the end of a dream...

The sound of rain hitting the boat continued, but Wang Lin was having a sweet dream under the canopy.

The coat around his body had a faint fragrance that entered his nose and was brought into his dream.

“Xu Fei… Senior Sister Zhou Si… Wang Zhuo… Wang Hao… Zhang Hu…” Wang Lin murmured in his sleep. If those two girls hadn’t left and heard Wang Lin’s words, they would be shocked!

But now they couldn’t hear him.

Wang Lin’s dream was like another life. In that dream, he saw Xu Fei in the Heng Yue Sect and also Senior Sister Zhou… On the mountain of the Heng Yue Sect, there was also a white bird that flashed by...

After a long time, the little candle flame gradually extinguished and became one with the night.

The rain stopped early in the morning. The horizon gradually brightened, but it hadn’t completely scattered the darkness. The world was still dim, and it seemed to make people’s mood dim as well.

The rain overnight had caused the river to rise a bit higher. Although it was difficult to notice with the naked eye, the shore of the river made it very obvious.

The rain fell on the soil and formed large amounts of mud that flowed into the river. A boat slowly floated down the river and got closer and closer to the shore.

In the end, the boat ran into the mud on the shore and stopped.

Inside the canopy, Wang Lin’s head hit the wall of the boat when it hit the shore. He opened his eyes in pain and confusion as he slowly remembered what happened last night. However, looking around, the two girls from before were gone without a trace.

Last night was like a dream. The beautiful figures of those two girls lingered in Wang Lin’s mind.

“Was it an illusion…”Wang Lin was confused and looked at the coat covering him. It obviously belonged to a girl. He gradually awakened.

However, in his mind, aside from the two girls’ figures, there was also that extremely real dream. He saw those two girls in that dream.

All of this confused Wang Lin greatly. The candlestick had extinguished a while ago. This made the inside of the canopy barely visible.

After a long time, Wang Lin walked out from the canopy and looked at the dim world. The surroundings were hazy, so he couldn’t see too far. The wind blew by, and while it was cold, it also allowed him to smell the fragrance of the soil. He let out a deep breath.

“Could it really have been a dream…”Wang Lin stood at the bow. After the rain stopped, the area was extremely silent. This silence made it seem as if Wang Lin was the only one left in this world.

Looking around, Wang Lin felt a sense of loneliness spreading from his body for some unknown reason. As he looked at the dim sky, this sense of loneliness became even stronger.

The wind blew by, causing his black hair to flutter behind him. The wind couldn’t flatten the folds on his clothes.