Yu Yelan rubbed her temples, trying to think, and suddenly widened her eyes. The necklace taken from the little girl and given to the little boy was Yue Xiye’s crystal pendant! And the necklace hung on the little girl’s neck by the old woman was so familiar – it was the necklace her sister had snatched from her when she was ten!
When she was ten, her sister had accidentally seen the necklace that fell from her clothes, grabbed it, and only returned the chain to her.
“Our great Night Princess, have you finally remembered?” A low voice made Yu Yelan suddenly open her eyes.
The lavender field had disappeared, replaced by a desolate area of weeds, a burnt thick wooden stump, the same location as in her dream, but the scenery was worlds apart.
“It’s you! What is your purpose in bringing me here?” For some reason, Yu Yelan stood there, feeling a power seeping into her body from her feet. The winter wind swept by in waves, and the weeds made a rustling sound, but she didn’t feel cold or afraid at all.
“Beautiful Night Princess, haven’t you remembered me? It doesn’t matter, I won’t give you a chance to remember!
Yang Tongqi raised a sword of light, its blade composed of light, flashing as it swept towards Yu Yelan.
Yu Yelan didn’t dodge. The sword of light felt familiar to her, as if it belonged to her.
“What do you want to do?” Yue Xi Ye had been running since getting out of the car, finally seeing the person he cared about, seeing Yang Tong Ye’s weapon raised high—
Yu Ye Lan’s retreating steps stopped at Yue Xi Ye’s appearance, “Ye, you’re here…”
The Sword of Light suddenly fell, cutting off Yu Ye Lan’s words. A dazzling light flashed as Yue Xi Ye jumped up to push Yu Ye Lan away. The Sword of Light directly pierced Yue Xi Ye’s heart.
Yang Tong Ye pulled out the sharp blade, not a drop of blood flowing.
