The delicate cannon fodder is stunning, saving the male supporting role but getting teased instead

However, on the day Wenrou was about to die, the two of them seemed to sense something in sync. The monk had already had a premonition of his own fate.

Chu Mo silently stood by Wenrou's side and gently held her in his arms.

He had already made up his mind that once Wenrou left, he would follow.

Wenrou raised her hand slightly and gently stroked Chu Mo's face, her eyes still shining with that unwavering love: "Brother, the thing I regret least in my life is falling in love with you; and the happiest thing is to be able to spend this life with you."

Chu Mo covered the gentle, soft, and delicate hand, and responded in a slightly hoarse voice: "Rou Rou, don't be afraid. I will always be by your side."

People who practice Taoism believe in cause and effect and reincarnation. Chu Mo will definitely find Wenrou again.

Endless sadness filled her gentle heart, and tears quietly slid down her cheeks. For some reason, she had an indescribable feeling in her heart, as if she and Chu Mo would never meet again in reincarnation after this separation.

With this inexplicable regret, Wenrou carefully described Chu Mo's appearance with her eyes, as if she wanted to engrave him deeply in her heart.

Her slightly trembling hands gently stroked Chu Mo's cheek, her eyes filled with reluctance and attachment. Finally, she slowly closed her eyes and her breathing gradually stopped.

Chu Mo had originally decided to leave with Wenrou, but at this moment, a strange halo suddenly appeared and carried Wenrou's soul towards a crack in the sky.

He couldn't help but frown and looked at the strange scene in front of him in surprise and suspicion.

Seeing that the gentle soul was about to be brought into the crack, Chu Mo immediately released the state of mind he had been suppressing.

As he successfully broke through to the fairyland, the world's suppression of Chu Mo instantly decreased. He followed the gentle soul without hesitation and rushed into the mysterious crack.

With Chu Mo's departure, the whole world seemed to be drained of some kind of power and began to tremble violently, as if silently mourning something.

At this time, the ragged Cui Xinghe stood on the street of the mortal world. As the protagonist of this world, he seemed to have sensed something and looked up at the sky.

Now that he has lost his cultivation, he can no longer practice.

Ever since he lost his cultivation, Qiao Shitian and his daughter abandoned him. Not only that, they also took away all his personal space.

In desperation, Cui Xinghe could only return to the mortal world that he was very familiar with. But after seeing the beauty of the world of immortal cultivation, how could he be willing to spend the rest of his life in this ordinary world?

As a result, he was neither high nor low, and gradually he used up all his savings and eventually ended up wandering the streets.

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"Rou Rou, welcome back~" the system shouted happily.

Wenrou slowly opened her eyes. She had spent a long and wonderful life in this world. Now that she had returned to the system space, an indescribable feeling of loneliness welled up in her heart.

She lay there quietly, as if she had lost all her strength, and couldn't let go for a long time.

She and Chu Mo had spent countless springs, summers, autumns and winters together, but now she was told that all this was fake. She still needed to go to the next world to conquer others. This made Wenrou unable to accept it.

The system anxiously surrounded her, constantly persuading her, hoping to cheer her up.

But Wenrou seemed to have lost her soul and did not respond to the system's words at all.

She just sat there quietly, her eyes blank.

Wenrou had been in the system space for who knows how long, and the system was becoming increasingly anxious. Finally, one day, Wenrou made a move.

She lowered her head and murmured, as if talking to herself, or as if asking the system: "Can I take the hairpin made by Chu Mo with me?"

Hearing Wenrou speak, the system felt relieved. It quickly responded, "Of course! I'll apply for it for you right away and get the hairpin out."

This was not a difficult task for the system. It even used its own points to successfully exchange the hairpin from the previous world.

She reached out her hand gently and tremblingly, carefully taking the hairpin as if she was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

During the time they lived together, Chu Mo gave her countless rare treasures, but Wenrou always treasured the first hairpin made by Chu Mo himself.

She held the hairpin tightly in her arms, took a deep breath, and then slowly stood up from the ground.

"Give me the plot of the next world." She said softly, with a hint of fatigue and helplessness in her tone.

The system looked at her with heartache and replied cautiously, "Okay, Rourou. The plot of the next world is ready and will be sent to you soon."

After that, the system began to transmit the plot.

However, at this moment, it secretly glanced at Wenrou's face and found that she still looked a little depressed.

So, it secretly used its points to buy an item called "Forgetfulness", hoping to help Wenrou forget her sadness and let her recover as soon as possible.

When the system used the "forget" item, a smile gradually appeared on Wenrou's face, and the light in her eyes reappeared.

This forgetting item can help the user selectively forget some memories. Seeing this, the system suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

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At this moment, Chu Mo was standing in a desolate darkness, surrounded by a suffocating atmosphere of death.

He looked around vigilantly, holding a sharp sword in his hand, ready to deal with any possible danger at any time.

He searched everywhere, calling out her gentle name, but all he got in response was endless silence.

He was extremely anxious and kept speeding up his pace, hoping to find a clue or trace. However, the darkness seemed endless, and no matter how he walked, he could not escape this predicament.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded in the darkness: "You from another world, why are you here?" The voice was low and powerful, with an indescribable majesty.

"I'm here to find my wife." Chu Mo suddenly turned his head, looked in the direction where the voice came from, and answered firmly.