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"I understand." Emperor Donghua looked at Jiaojiao's concerned and serious expression with gentle eyes, nodded slowly, and said in a steady voice.

“Then let’s go back to Taichen Palace to heal. The power of the punishment thunder this time is huge, and those people in the Celestial Clan are all scared.” Jiaojiao said, and then hurried forward, stretched out her hand to gently support Donghua’s arm, her movements were full of caution, for fear of hurting him.

Donghua shook his head slightly and said softly, "No, I have some urgent things to do now." After speaking, he swayed slightly, but still held the Cang He Sword tightly. The sword trembled slightly and made a low sound, as if it was worried about its master's injury. With the support of the Cang He Sword, Donghua walked slowly towards the Sansheng Stone step by step with a slightly heavy step.

When he reached the Three-Life Stone, Donghua took a deep breath, raised his spiritual power, quickly formed seals with his hands, and muttered something. A faint golden light appeared around him, and the light echoed with the Three-Life Stone, interweaving strange patterns. As he cast his spell, the light on the Three-Life Stone flickered, and the originally blurred handwriting gradually became clear. Donghua stared at it intently, trying to find the name that was extremely important to him.

Donghua's eyes swept across the Sansheng Stone inch by inch, and every character seemed to carve a mark in his heart. After a long time, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and his full of expectations turned into endless disappointment. He slowly turned his head and looked at Jiaojiao beside him, with a hint of loneliness in his voice that was difficult to conceal, "Look, He didn't even give me a chance to hope."

Jiaojiao met his gaze, her expression calm as water, and said softly, "It's normal that my name is not there." Her tone was gentle, but it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds in Donghua's ears.

A breeze blew by, ruffling their sleeves. Donghua looked at Jiaojiao, frowning slightly, as if he was trapped in an unsolvable puzzle. In his long years, the conclusion of the Three Lives Stone was as unshakable as the laws of nature, but now, he was so eager to break this established rule.

Seeing him like this, Jiaojiao sighed in her heart, her consciousness sank into the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and she couldn't help but complain to Xiaoyu, "Is Donghua unable to get over this hurdle? You are always entangled that my name is not on the Three Lives Stone."

Xiao Yu's voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness, with a hint of playfulness, "Donghua has lived for so many years and has always believed in these theories of fate. It is normal that he can't understand it for a while when he suddenly encounters an exception like you."

Jiaojiao curled her lips helplessly, "But I don't care about these. I just need to know his feelings for me. No matter if there is a name on the Three Lives Stone, it will not change. Isn't that good enough?"

Xiao Yu pondered for a moment and said, "Although you don't care, Donghua does. In his opinion, the Three Lives Stone is a testimony to love in the world. Without your name, he probably always feels that something is missing and is afraid that he can't give you perfection."

Jiaojiao nodded slightly, as if thinking about something. When she came to her senses, she found that Donghua was still staring at the Three Lives Stone, with a stubborn look in his eyes. She walked forward, stretched out her hand, and gently held Donghua's hand, "Donghua, the Three Lives Stone is just a piece of stone. It can't determine our feelings."

Donghua came back to his senses and looked at Jiaojiao. The haze in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by endless tenderness. He held Jiaojiao's hand and gently embraced her in his arms, "You are right, I am too obsessed. Having you by my side is better than anything in the world."