Timeless Love (When Bright Moon Encounter the Dark Clouds) Chapter 101: Wu Yu 13 (4)

“I’ll be back after returning home for Lunar New Year. Are you still going to stay with him and…” Zhuang Yu’s voice gradually lowered, and I could not hear her anymore. The two chatted in a lowered voice with occasional giggles from Tan Jiao.

“Aren’t you going home for Lunar New Year?” Zhuang Yu asked Tan Jiao.

Tan Jiao shook her head with a smile and did not say anything. I understood what was on her mind. She was not even sure if she would experience or remember the period around Lunar New Year.

After Zhuang Yu left, we walked back toward the inn together. I could sense that she was somewhat sad because of her friend, but I had no idea how to comfort her. We would pass by several villagers, and most of them would eye us.

“Where do you think that crossover will occur?”

I shrugged.

“Will it be at the bottom of the lake?”

“Maybe.” I nodded.

“Could it be related to Wu Miao’s case?” she asked after a brief pause.

I did not answer her.

“After the point of crossover… maybe the two of us will return to our normal lives, and this chaos will finally come to an end.”

“Yeah.” I let out a gentle smile.

“Will you forget about me after that?” she asked with her head lowered.

Her tone was calm, and her voice was soft; it was unlike her usual free-spirited carefree attitude. Yet, I recall that this was already her second time asking me this.

“I told you, I won’t forget you.”

“How would you know?”

“I know.”

“You won’t forget me no matter what?” she asked once more.

After a brief pause, I said, “No matter what.”

I did not look up or look at her eyes. However, I heard some movement from behind me. It turned out she had reached out to a branch to grab some snow. She did not seem to be doing it for a specific reason but merely playing with it in her hand before throwing it away.

It was evening and the sun with its mellow rays covered the white snow. I looked quietly from the side as she played with the snow, and it seemed her mood was better now.

I looked at her fair, elegant fingers that had some snow on them. “Does it still hurt? The spot you got scalde

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