When Xie Tian awoke from the nightmare again, he had become Xie Tian but did not vomit blood.
Bending over, he looked at Xie Yun, her lips curled in a blissful smile. Xie Tian chuckled, pressed a gentle kiss on her smooth forehead, then laid down and fell into peaceful sleep.
Fifteen years later, Xie Tian, the Song Country's Minister of Rites, died peacefully at the age of seventy-three.
Lady Xie Yun of the Third Rank, starved to death and was buried alongside her husband.
The first life, waking from the dream.
"Youth without regrets, wait for me ten years, marry and educate our children, join in the underworld... Is this Xie Yun still the Xie Yun I knew..."
Xie Tian burst into laughter, swung his right hand, and the eleventh dark vortex appeared!
"With such a Xie Yun, not to mention staying by her side for one lifetime, what would be wrong with forever in the cycle of reincarnations!"
