Chapter 682 Perfect World (61)

"Yan Xiaolangjun, come in, I have something to talk to you about."

With such a serious and serious tone, Yan Fu was not sure what it was about.

In fact, he rarely guessed wrongly what Bai Tang was thinking. This was the first time he was completely confused like this.

Opening the door and going in, Yan Fu saw Bai Tang sitting in front of the mirror.

He saw that some of her hair had turned gray, but it was clear that it was still black yesterday.

Yan walked over and hugged her gently from behind: "Xiao Tang'er, your hair..."

Bai Tang sighed softly: "Yan Xiaolangjun, you have also seen it. The clones in front of them had their bodies manipulated from the beginning. One of them, regardless of male or female, was that they were unable to have children. They were less than thirty years old. The lifespan of five years is the second. It has been almost thirty years since it left the factory, and the next few years will be when I accelerate my aging."

Yan Fu covered up the soreness in his throat: "Can I..."

Bai Tang shook his head: "No. Yan Xiaolangjun, I can't do it, and I can't do it."

The oil in her body was running out, and she could only postpone it, but could not change the outcome. After all, this is not a spiritual world.

No matter how powerful she is, she can't save a person who wants to die and whose heart is filled with despair, just like Bai Tang, the original owner of the previous world.

Yan Fu's eyes were astringent: "I knew there would come a day. After all, I was useless. It took nine years to research it. If it had been researched earlier, you could see the world you want to see with your own eyes. We could wait for everything. Finish."

"You said that you and I are destined to be married. I have always worn the red string on my hand. Why can't I tie you up for a few more years?"

Bai Tang held his hand: "Destined marriages will also have hardships. I remember a person once told me that things in the world have always been divided into hard and easy to get, hard to lose and easy to lose. In fact, This is not entirely true when you think about it. It is hard to lose. It is through ups and downs and bumps along the way that I have become more determined. I have paid a lot in this process, know how to cherish, and will not worry about small things. Yan Xiaolang Sir, don’t be sad, this moment is not that moment.”

"I just don't have a few more years to live here. You have to believe that we have an afterlife."

Yan Fu's voice became much lower: "If you want it in the next life, you can also ask for it in this life. Xiaotang'er, I... will you still tie the red rope for me?"

Bai Tang blinked: "Of course, but it will be gone if you pick it off."

Yan Fu felt a little better: "Who is so stupid to pick the red string? I can't do it anyway."

Bai Tang's eyes changed: "I didn't ask you to come in here to talk about this."

Yan Fu didn't think for a moment: "Xiao Tang'er, please remind me, okay?"

"Let go first and I'll get something."

Bai Tang is very mysterious.

Yan Fu followed curiously and saw her taking a wooden box from the cabinet.

Bai Tang: "Open it and take a look."

She sneaked out and bought this.

Yan Fu heard this and opened the wooden box. Inside was bright red silk and satin, tied with a red rope.

When Yan picked it up, he still didn't believe his eyes. He glanced at Bai Tang, who was smiling, and his heart skipped a beat.

After untying the rope, open it.

Yan Fu discovered that this was a marriage letter, to be precise, it was a blank marriage letter.

Bai Tang ground it and dipped it in plum-scented thick ink: "Two blank marriage letters, write them yourself, keep one for you and one for me."

Yan Fu was as confused as a fool: "Didn't you say... after everything is over?"

Bai Tang couldn't help but smile: "Why are you acting like a fool at this time?"

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On time today

I want to write something about cherry blossoms, but I’m afraid I won’t write it.

It's true that I'm scared