Her eyes curved into a smile as they swept over Ye Chuxue, and she quickly urged the flying carpet to depart.
On the flying carpet, aside from Mo Yuan, was the heavily injured and unconscious Bai Yang.
In their past life, both of them had pushed her to the brink for Ye Chuxue's sake.
'In this life, they will repay their debt in full...'
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The gentle breeze was pleasant, the sunlight just right.
Bai Yang slowly opened his eyes in a daze.
Long hair fluttered in the wind, so close yet seemingly as distant as the horizon.
He stared blankly, suddenly realizing it had been a long time since he had looked at his Master so closely.
He didn't know when it started, but the woman who had once been his entire world had gradually become someone he despised...
A long, long time ago, his ambition had been to become a person just like his Master.
This feeling was uncontrollable, causing him to slowly grow to loathe his Master, to loathe his own identity...
