The empress called her sister, and the goddess was willing to enter the mortal world

Ziyou felt Nan Wanxing's fingers were warm and soft, sliding gently between her eyebrows, as if a feather was brushing against her skin. She could feel his breathing and heartbeat. Although this feeling was novel, she was intoxicated by it.

She did not restrain her expression, but smiled and felt it, conveying her mood and feelings to the other party.

"Ziyou, your eyelashes are so long." Nan Wanxing said softly.

Ziyou's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if responding to her words.

She opened her eyes and met Nan Wanxing's gaze, with a bright light flashing in her eyes. "If you like, you can take a closer look." Ziyou's voice was low and magnetic, which made people feel moved.

Nan Wanxing's cheeks flushed slightly, she quickly withdrew her hand and lowered her head embarrassedly.

Ziyou looked at her shy appearance and felt a strong desire to protect her.

"Are you happy like this?" Ziyou asked softly, with a hint of anticipation in her voice.

Nan Wanxing smiled slightly and nodded, "Happy, I'm very happy!"

Ziyou felt relieved, she knew she had done the right thing this time.

She gently held Nan Wanxing's hand, placed her hand on her cheek, and gently stroked it, "I want to stay with you until one day you no longer need me."

"That day will never come!" Nan Wanxing's voice was a little panicked, and her movements were a little tough. She pinched both sides of the other's cheeks with some strength, "I will never stop needing you, never."

Ziyou's eyebrows were slightly furrowed because of the pain, but she immediately remembered what Xiao Xingxing had said that she was not allowed to frown, and she immediately relaxed her brows and forced a smile, "I was wrong."

Nan Wanxing realized at this moment that her actions were somewhat forced, and she quickly let go of her hand, her eyes somewhat helpless...

Ziyou noticed and spoke in time, "I really like the feeling of having you by my side, but in the human drama, usually when beauty begins, it is the countdown to loss."

Ziyou pursed her lips and said, "Xiao Xingxing, I don't know if that feeling is called fear, but it really makes me uncomfortable. Can you please not break your promise?"

She lowered her eyes slightly, "I seem to be used to having you by my side. No matter what the reason is, please don't give up on me, okay?"

Nan Wanxing raised her head slightly, and forced back the tears in her eyes. She hugged him in her arms, "I will never give up on you, never. If one day, I give up on you, I will definitely..."

"Little Star!" Ziyou's voice interrupted her abruptly, "I seem to be a little arrogant, you will tolerate me, right?"

"Yes! I will! From now on, you can speak freely about what you think in your heart, just like today. I like you to express your true thoughts. It makes me feel close to you."

Nan Wanxing hugged the person in her arms tighter. She obviously just wanted to get along with her as sisters, but why did she always give herself so many chances, making her mistakenly believe that she could stay with her forever!

Ziyou...she really loves herself...

She really wanted to tell her how she felt about her. If she was not confident before, now she was sure that Ziyou would definitely be with her.

But...her life span of just a few decades allowed Ziyou to gain and then lose her love, so how would she spend her long divine life?

Ziyou is so sentimental, she can't be so selfish.

She bit her lower lip tightly. No, absolutely not.

The two of them just hugged each other quietly for a long time.

It lasted so long that Nan Wanxing thought she was hallucinating. There was some surprise in her eyes. Was the pulsation close to her chest a heartbeat?

But it was only for a moment. Nan Wanxing did not let go of the other person, but held him tightly in her arms. She counted the time, three breaths!

She felt it quietly, another three breaths!

Ziyou's heart beat once every three breaths or so.

She took a step back and grabbed the other's shoulders instead. She said with joy on her face: "Ziyou! You have a heartbeat! I just felt your heartbeat, three breaths, repeating over and over again. This is your heartbeat! You have a heartbeat!"

"Ah? Heartbeat." Ziyou looked at Nan Wanxing blankly, "I have a heartbeat?"

The other party nodded vigorously, "Put your hand on your heart and feel it."

Ziyou did as he was told and tried it several times, and found that he did have a heartbeat.

This time it was no longer a heartbeat designed by Heaven! It was a heartbeat that she had created herself. Ziyou's expression was very rich, "Little Star, I have a heartbeat!"

"I really have a heartbeat!" She said to Nan Wanxing as if she was asking for praise from a child: "This is my own heartbeat, it's real, not a fake heartbeat arranged by God! This is mine!"

Ziyou's eyes were gleaming with excitement. She touched her heart over and over again, feeling the strong beating. Although it was short, it was her own heartbeat, the proof of her life. She really wanted to freeze this joy at this moment and preserve it forever.

Nan Wanxing was even happier than Ziyou. If she hadn't been concerned about Ziyou's identity, she really wanted to announce to the whole world that she wanted to dance with the wind and sing with the clouds. Now Ziyou was no longer just a chess piece created by heaven, she had feelings, a heartbeat, and the breath of life. She witnessed such a beautiful moment with her own eyes and had no regrets in her life.

Her eyes were slightly red. Perhaps Ziyou wanted to verify what she was thinking. She stretched out her fingers to her eyes with trembling hands. There were no tears. A flash of disappointment crossed her eyes for a moment, but it was quickly replaced by a smile. This was already very good. She shouldn't be too greedy.

"Ziyou, your eyes are red." Nan Wanxing looked at her gently, "Although there are no tears, your eyes are slightly red."

"If possible, I hope these eyes will never shed tears."

Ziyou was still immersed in the joy of red eyes, and then she heard the other party's words, "Why?"

"Your eyes are the brightest stars. They contain everything in the world. Whether it's tears of happiness or tears of sadness, I don't want them to appear in your eyes."

She reached out and touched the other person's eyebrows, and Ziyou cooperated by closing her eyes so that she could better depict her own outline.

"I… don't want you to cry."

"I remember."

What Nan Wanxing didn't say was the unexpressible love in her heart.

How can the world describe it! Compared with Ziyou, everything else began to blur. The words in the world could not describe it. For Ziyou, there were no boundaries. She only wished that the other person's purple eyes would never be filled with mist.

Nan Wanxing's heart is like a piece of jade polished by time, warm and deep. Her feelings for Ziyou have long surpassed simple liking and love.