Quick Wear: Love still depends on two love brains

Lingsha subconsciously lowered her head and even breathed lightly - she could feel that the soul of the man in front of her was as pure as the rising morning light, and even her most pious gaze on him seemed like a blasphemy.

Xiaoyi completely crashed. It searched through the database of the three thousand worlds, but could not find any words to describe this breathtaking face.

It is a kind of ultimate beauty that blends divinity and humanity. In its frosty and cold temperament, there is a gentleness that can make the world pale in comparison.

"Gui Lan." Quan Jiuxi's voice was as dry as if it had been polished by sandpaper.

She had imagined his appearance in countless midnight dreams, but when this shadow appeared before her eyes, all the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat, and only the most instinctive call remained.

She was so homesick that she felt helpless even when facing a shadow.

Gui Lan's figure swayed slightly in the blue light, and he walked towards her slowly.

With every step he took, a fleeting ice lotus blossomed beneath his feet, and the air was filled with a crisp, cold fragrance, like the scent of a pine forest after a snowfall.

He stopped in front of Quan Jiuxi, leaned over slightly, and stretched out his fingers with a translucent luster, gently placing them on her head.

The touch was ethereal, yet it carried a reassuring warmth.

"Thanks for your hard work."

There was a smile in his voice, and his glazed eyes only held her figure, so focused that it seemed as if she was his whole world.

Quan Jiuxi turned her head away suddenly, and warm liquid was swirling in her eyes. She raised her hand to wipe it away, but Gui Lan's fingertips gently pressed on the back of her hand.

The touch was as light as a feather brushing past, but it made her stiffen all over.

"I'm sorry." She whispered, her voice choked with sobs that she didn't even notice.

I was sorry for not finding him sooner, I was sorry for letting him suffer the pain of being torn apart by himself, I was sorry... She had so many apologies but didn't know where to start.

Gui Lan chuckled, and the sound was like broken jade falling into an icy lake, clear and beautiful.

He leaned closer, his glassy eyes surging with burning passion, so intense it almost burned people:

"Silly boy, my life has always been in your hands."

No matter the loneliness at the creation of the world or the broken soul later, as long as she wanted it, he was willing to give her everything.

Quan Jiuxi turned his head suddenly, trying to see the deep affection in his eyes, but the figure in front of him had begun to become transparent, like mist blown away by the wind.

She reached out to grab, her fingertips piercing through the empty white, only to catch a handful of cold air.

"How long will it take me to resurrect you?" Her voice trembled, and her usually calm eyes were filled with panic.

Gui Lan's figure faded away, leaving only his voice still clearly audible, with a hint of barely perceptible heartache:

"Ajiu, you're too lonely. Go watch the sun rise and set across the three thousand worlds, and experience the life of the mortal world. Soon... we'll meet."

Quan Jiuxi looked at the direction where he was about to disappear, and his voice was as low as a dream: "But I only want you."

The air instantly fell into dead silence.

The blue light gradually faded, and the Qiankun Ding returned to silence, with only a faint trace of temperature remaining at the bottom of the cauldron.

Lingsha and Xiaoyi froze in place, looking at each other, not daring to even breathe.

They could feel the emotions surging in Quan Jiuxi, a complex mixture of ecstasy, loss, longing and pain, so heavy that the air inside the mecha seemed to solidify.

After a long time, Quan Jiuxi slowly raised his head. The red marks under his eyes had disappeared, leaving only his usual coldness.

"Let's go."

Her voice returned to calm, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.

Xiaoyi cautiously floated to her side, and in a mechanical voice, he said with curiosity: [Sir, who was that just now?]

Lingsha rolled his eyes, obviously finding the question ridiculously stupid.

Quan Jiuxi was driving a mecha through the star tracks. Upon hearing this, he said calmly, "Creator."

[Creator? Is that also God?]

Xiaoyi's database ran rapidly, but could not find any relevant records.

"God was also created by him." Quan Jiuxi's voice was flat, but his fingertips tightened slightly on the control panel.

Xiaoyi was completely stunned, and the data flow was almost disrupted:

[Then, how can I possibly collect his soul fragments? It's impossible! According to the system's laws, the Creator's soul is absolutely complete and cannot be fragmented!]

Quan Jiuxi frowned slightly.

Of course, she knew something was amiss. Xiaoyi was just a low-level system; it was a fantasy that he could access Guilan's soul fragments, let alone that these fragments carried real warmth and memories.

It seems that this mystery can only be solved by waiting for the old guys from the Spirit Heaven Realm to return.

"Lingsha, return to the Netherworld and wait." She ordered in a cold voice.

Lingsha stood up in response, his red feathers trembling slightly: "Yes."

Before she finished her words, her figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the energy channel of the mecha.

At the same time, in the medical cabin of the Interstellar Alliance, Pei Jin slowly opened his eyes.

A trace of confusion flashed across his dark eyes, then gave way to deep thought. Adjutant Lin Yu immediately stepped forward, holding a freshly-released medical report in his hands, his face filled with disbelief.

"Admiral, all of your physical indicators have broken through their previous limits, especially your mental strength, which has increased by three levels! This is simply..."

Pei Jin raised his hand to interrupt him, pressing his fingertips lightly on his brow.

When Quan Jiuxi was healing him just now, the warm energy not only repaired his injuries, but was more like a thorough baptism, shattering the mental barrier that had been stuck in the bottleneck for many years.

He could clearly feel that he seemed to have established a wonderful connection with the stars around him, and even his thoughts became clearer than ever before.

What ability did she use?

A hint of inquiry flashed in Pei Jin's dark eyes.

The strength displayed by Quan Jiuxi has far exceeded the scope of "genius".

That golden-red light that seemed to be reborn from the ashes, that power that could easily tear through a starship's shield, and the warm energy that was now flowing through his body... Who was she?

Is she really the notorious eldest daughter who grew up in the Quan family?