Even though it’s the sa soul, losing mories of the past life is like a blank sheet of paper being painted with a new picture. Can this new painting still be the sa as the previous one?
"What if... you co too late, and I’m already with soone else, what then?" Jiang Nuo was extrely nervous, full of anticipation.
Mu Qiuniang didn’t want to disappoint him, but there are so things that can’t be helped.
"Then it ans the fate between us has ended, and you have a new beginning."
Just like on the Karma Stone, so couples can only last for one lifeti, so can continue across three lifetis. To extend across nine or ten lifetis is already rare, let alone life after life. Even Immortals cannot be certain of their own fate.
It was as if struck by lightning, Jiang Nuo froze: "Ended? You’re my wife, aren’t you supposed to be my wife in every life?"
"Before this life when I t you, it was soone else by your side."
"No, I don’t believe it." Jiang Ran outright denied, "I don’t care about any past or future lives, I only know you’re my wife. Since you are in this life, you have to be in every life. Qiu Niang, I’ve decided, I want to cultivate. Rather than miss you in one of the cycles of reincarnation, I’d rather my soul scatter because of cultivation."
"Are you sure? You need to know, on the path of cultivation there are many storms, there will be all kinds of unpredictable things. Besides, even if you embark on the path of cultivation, it doesn’t an we’ll always be together."
"Why not?" Jiang Nuo didn’t understand.
"The path of cultivation is very long, maybe one day, you’ll feel that the ti with has been too long, you’re tired of it, and you’ll want to find sothing new..."
"Impossible!" Jiang Nuo interrupted her directly, "That day will never co. I know what you want to say, actually, it’s all the sa, just like ordinary people, so couples only walk halfway before divorcing, being able to go to the end isn’t decided by ti, it’s decided by us. Qiu Niang, you have to believe , if I lose the mory of you, I can’t guarantee, but as long as I rember you, it can only be you."
After being together for so many years, how could Mu Qiuniang not be moved at all? Although her heart felt sweet, she couldn’t help but ask, "You can’t guarantee it if you lose your mory?"
Hehehe... aren’t you the one who loves so much? Why can’t you guarantee it if you lose your mory?
Mu Qiuniang’s girlish heart was sowhat indignant.
"It’s just in case." Jiang Nuo chuckled twice, "Although in movies, even if I lose my mory, I’d still love you. But think about it, in real life, if soone completely loses mory of you, and you never appeared, if another person treats him particularly well, even if he’s not touched at first, he would eventually be moved over ti."
Speaking to the end, he felt a bit embarrassed, "Wife, didn’t you agree to be with at first because you were moved by ?"
Mu Qiuniang: "..." It seems plausible, but why does sothing feel off?
"But the ultimate result is happiness, my wife still fell in love with ..." Jiang Nuo looked smug, suddenly rembering sothing, "Wife, you’re not supposed to have lost your mory now, right?"
He mustn’t have been the one at sothing, only for his wife to co and say he was her ’after amnesia’ husband, and she had a husband before him.
Then Jiang Nuo: "..."
"Huh?" Mu Qiuniang was a bit dumbfounded, "No..." Once she realized, she glared at Jiang Nuo fiercely, "Do you think I’m like you, losing mory so casually."
Jiang Nuo touched his nose, "I’m just joking around."
Mu Qiuniang couldn’t be bothered with him, thinking of the cultivation matter, she switched the topic back: "Actually, it’s not entirely hopeless."
"What’s not entirely hopeless?"
"Cultivation of course, although your aptitude is too poor, most sects aren’t willing to accept you, but don’t you still have ?"
"Do you have a way?"
"Master always praises my talent in cultivation, since the beginning, it’s all been smooth sailing. Back then, if not for advancing too quickly and having a fragile foundation, I wouldn’t have gone into inner demons. Even later, staying on Earth with its thin spiritual energy and no hope of ascension, I wouldn’t still be ahead of others by a big margin even at a slower cultivation speed. So, as long as you dual cultivate with , and I share half of my cultivation with you, you could rise quickly like on a rocket."
It’s just that this way, her cultivation speed would have to slow down.
Hopefully, his talent isn’t so poor that no matter how she ’boosts’ it, it’s useless, or it would really be a pit.
Not only would her cultivation not increase, but he’d also be doing useless work, just a waste of ti. It would be better for him to reincarnate, and she’d find him life after life. If he’s worried about using others before she finds him, she could just do so tinkering to make sure no other woman can get close to him but her.
Hehehehe... Did he really think Mu Qiuniang was purely selfless, doing everything without expecting returns?
"Ah Nuo, you have to think carefully, I have little doubt in ascending, but you might only make it halfway, and you’ll have no second chance at reincarnation."
"I’ve thought it through. Anyway, my wife is a fairy, even if I don’t beco Immortal, I can still be a Demi Immortal. Qiu Niang, wife..." Jiang Nuo started hugging Mu Qiuniang again, playfully, "How does this dual cultivation work? Hehehe... I read in novels, it’s about the two getting naked and on the bed..."
Mu Qiuniang slapped him away, "Can you not be so thick-skinned? This kind of thing, can it just be talked about casually?"
"Alright, alright, I won’t say it, we’ll do it then, okay?" As he spoke, he was about to push her onto the sofa and indulge.
Of course, Mu Qiuniang wouldn’t let him have his way, with a direct flip, she suppressed him with force, "Stop ssing around, are you still thinking about cultivation or not? If not, I’ll go make lunch."
"Cultivate, cultivate, how can I not cultivate? My wife is so young and beautiful, if I don’t cultivate and beco an old rag, what if I get disliked? Wife, don’t worry, even in a few hundred years, your husband will still be a young, fresh-faced guy, whether in bed or out, always satisfying you!"
Mu Qiuniang blushed, sowhat flustered and exasperated, "Are you done yet?"
"There’s more, but wife, can you free my hands first? With you pressing on like this, I might think you want to be on top." Jiang Nuo looked innocent, "Actually, I’m fine with you on top, just afraid you’d get mad later..."
"You still talk!"
"Not talking, not talking, definitely won’t talk. Wife, now I’m really hungry!"
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