The familiar voice kept calling out to her.
Yun bixue deduced that it was Xie limo who was calling her.
"Bixue, bixue ... Where are you? Bixue ..."
"Xue ... Xue ..."
"Madam ..."
Her entire soul followed the voice, searching and searching.
Separated by the thick fog, Yun bixue looked at the person in front of her, who was dressed like an ancient costume, and was stunned.
The person standing by the cloud of smoke was dressed in a robe whiter than snow, noble and unparalleled, with an unparalleled beauty.
"Limo? Or are you Xie Yuqing?"
Xue, it's limo."
Yun bixue didn't dare to get close to him. She only pointed at his clothes and asked,"what's going on?"
Xie limo lowered his head to take a look and was stunned as well."Xue, I'm sure now that I was Xie Yuqing a thousand years ago."
