Darkness swallowed their surroundings before Xuefeng and Ling once again returned to the previous bedroom. The moment little Ling entered intoMing's arms, the memory was cut as if she fell asleep.
"Ling… It's okay, it wasn't your fault. You were still little…" Xuefeng immediately rubbed Ling's back, trying to cheer her up. He didn't understand why she was so upset, but she quickly dispelled his doubts.
"It's not about killing the maid… Me being here with you means that they killed me…" Ling whispered, still being buried in Xuefeng's chest.
"Didn't Ming leave the Fate Kingdom to find you? We will find out what happened together. There is no way we can change the past so why not focus on the future, your future with me?" Xuefeng asked as he pulled her away and caressed her cheeks with both hands.
Ling sniffed, feeling blessed that she chose Xuefeng as her Fate Holder and closed in to leave a love mark on his lips.
