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Chapter 1601: Si Mobai: Even If It Hurts, I Still Want to Hug You 3

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Si Mobai laughed mockingly at her expression. “What does that have to do with you? You’re not Yunyi.”

In his mories, when Wu Ya died, he said that he would wait for Yunyi on the Bridge of Helplessness and that he would still love her in the next life.

But so what? That was Wu Ya, not him. He was only Si Mobai now, and he only loved Feng Tianlan.

“Because I am Yunyi. The Yunyi who loves you deeply, can’t you feel it?” Bi Ling roared angrily.

Si Mobai snorted coldly as if he found her words extrely hilarious. “You are Yunyi? Then who is the other soul in this body?”

“She is also Yunyi.” Bi Ling said the words that she had thought of long ago, “However, she’s the Yunyi who loves Su Jingfeng, and I’m the Yunyi who loves you. Back then, you sealed my soul in the Biling Pearl, and because I resented Su Jingfeng, I forcefully separated my soul.”

Si Mobai narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at Bi Ling who was speaking seriously. He furrowed his brows slightly as he seed to be thinking about how much of what she said was true.

“Wu Ya, I’ve waited for you for a thousand years only to see you fall in love with soone else. What do you want to think? What do you want to do? How can you let down?” Bi Ling raised her eyes and asked him with tears filled with unwillingness. As she questioned him, her tears flowed down.

Si Mobai looked at her coldly. “You are Yunyi?”

“Yes.” Bi Ling thought that he believed her and reached out to pull his hand. However, she saw him step back and look at her with disgust, making her even angrier. “Wu Ya, you have to keep your promise and love in your next life. You cannot love another woman.”

Looking at her twisted face, Si Mobai sneered. “I have recovered the mories of my previous life.”

“Wu Ya...”

Bi Ling’s joy had yet to fade away when she heard Si Mobai speak again.

“Even if I have recovered my mories and know about my previous life, I still love Lan’er. If she is Yunyi, which is not important, we will both be happy. If she is not Yunyi, it doesn’t matter to because I am Si Mobai in this life. I only love Feng Tianlan.”

Therefore, it did not matter to him who was Yunyi. He only loved Feng Tianlan, and no one could replace her.

Hearing Si Mobai’s words, Bi Ling’s expression changed. She looked at him in a daze, and her face started to twist. Because of her hatred and jealousy, she had done so many things. Even if she made up that she was Yunyi, she still could not change his heart.

Feng Tianlan was so different from Yunyi. Why did he love her so deeply and was willing to use his life to love Her?

She was unable to accept this. This made her resentful because he was supposed to be hers.

“If you don’t cure her of the poison, I do not mind dying together with her. It’s fine.” Si Mobai looked at Bi Ling coldly. His heart ached only for Lan’er whose heart was in pain because of his love for her.

He could not be in pain with her and even had to watch her in pain. Although he could die with her, he could not endure the pain with her. He did not know how long this pain would last.

Did he really want to be selfish and make her suffer because of his love?

Si Mobai was conflicted in his heart, but he did not show it on his face. Only then would there be room for negotiation.

Bi Ling raised her head and looked at Si Mobai.. Seeing how serious he was, she knew the use of the Natal Contract, just like the previous ti, he used the natal contract to save Feng Tianlan.

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