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Nangong Yunyi had just arrived at West District when he saw the woman talking cheerfully with Hong Ling. His eyes shot open, and he roughly rubbed his eyes with disbelief.
Nangong Yunyi stopped in place. Several times, he wanted to go up but did not have the guts, so he could only linger at a distance and foolishly watch her. He was afraid that Hong Luan would disappear as soon as he took a step forward.
Detecting Nangong Yunyi’s gaze, Hong Luan turned her head and saw the handsome man who appeared, a smile spreading on her beautiful face.
“Nangong Yunyi, it’s been a long time. Do you not recognize me?”
The woman’s voice was as familiar as always and made Nangong Yunyi recall when they first met… All sorts of feelings welled up in his heart. Jubilance, excitement, as well as an indescribable feeling—they all assailed his heart.
“Hong Luan, you are still alive?”
Hong Ling also regained his wits and asked, “Luan’er, can you tell me what’s going on? You clearly died, and your corpse is with Miss Yun, so how can you be here right now?”
“It’s a long story.” Hong Luan smiled. “I did really die back then, and I also went to the underworld.”
The underworld? Hong Ling was startled. The underworld truly existed?
“Originally, people who enter the underworld after death can never leave the underworld. If they appeared in the living world, their spirit would disperse immediately,” Hong Luan continued after a glance toward Hong Ling.
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