After all of them are reborn, who would still want to marry 2.5 Jo Satoru?

"Adele..."

Lan Tang's heart seemed to be pierced by a bullet, and a wind blew through the gap from nowhere, bringing irregular pain and lasting panic.

His face was pale, his pupils were trembling, and he was almost at a loss.

The memories of the past and the vague portraits were shattered by a tear, just like a tsunami sweeping away a small shell on the beach.

"Adele... my dear..."

"My princess... my angel... my rose..."

"Honey, are you feeling unwell? Or are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Is anyone making you upset? Or are you unhappy about tonight's itinerary?"

Looking back on the past, even when he was an intelligence officer, he had never been so nervous.

It was almost like handing over one's soul to another person, willingly submitting to her in front of her tearful eyes.

Lan Tang's fingertips were cold. He carefully wiped away the remaining tears on Liuli's face, his movements as gentle as touching the dewdrops on rose petals.

"My dear, please talk to me, is there anything I have done wrong that has upset you?"

"Your tears soak my heart."

"If you keep crying, my heart will break."

Lan Tang's eyebrows softened, and his green eyes, as soft and bright as lake water, looked at her. He said this in an almost pleading tone.

Liuli came back to her senses as if waking from a dream, her hand still lingering on Lan Tang's neck.

She could feel the vibration of his Adam's apple with every word he said, and could feel his aorta struggling and trembling in his palm.

Kelandang was completely unaware of this.

The man just stared at her with his beautiful green eyes, and the dim moonlight blurred his fragile look at the moment.

Liuli wondered, why is this world so contradictory?

This made her want to forget everything and hug him, but also want to kill him regardless of the consequences.

She released all her strength and curled up in Lan Tang's arms, her fine eyelashes trembling slightly. "The fireworks are so beautiful, it makes me very sad."

She said so.

The context of this sentence is completely unrelated.

But Lan Tang didn't care whether her logic was correct or not. He held her in his arms, like a baby bird carefully protected in his palm.

"Then let's go home."

"If you don't like it, we won't watch it."

The fireworks disappeared as he spoke, the sky faded back to dark gray, the number of pedestrians on the street gradually decreased, and Lan Tang walked back holding Liuli.

His expression was gloomy and dazed, past memories constantly impacting his brain, while surging emotions filled his heart.

What is Lan Tang thinking about?

How much memory did he recover?

Was he so lost in memories that didn't involve her that he had completely forgotten her?

Liuli hugged Lan Tang's neck, lowered her eyes, and felt like she was back in the huge maze.

The world was like a huge maze, but she didn't have the ball of yarn in her hand to find the exit.

She stumbled along inside, sometimes finding gifts from fate at a fork in the road, but at the next fork in the road, fate would take them away.

"Adele..."

Lan Tang suddenly called out to her, his voice as gentle as before, "Look here."

Liuli looked at Lan Tang's right hand. His slender fingers were gently plucking the piano. In his palm, golden light condensed into a small square.

The block exploded in an instant, emitting a dazzling light.

Crystal clear points of light danced on his fingertips, emitting incomparable wonderful colors in the dark night.

Countless small golden cubes appeared in Lan Tang's palm. They flew into the night sky like comets and exploded one after another.

It breaks violently and blooms lively.

Like a firework display that never stops.

The golden light illuminated half of the sky, like the summer sun, the stars in the sky, the wandering birds, and the dream that was about to wake up.

Liuli's face was dyed with brilliant light and shadow. She looked up at the sky with a dazed and trance-like expression.

Her trembling pupils stared at the golden light that moved from near to far, as if she was trying to capture a dream that could cover everything.

Lan Tang's voice seemed to come from far away, so soft and gentle.

"Adele, don't be sad."

"You see, the fireworks will never stop as long as you want them to."

"Don't grieve over its passing."

Liuli buried her face in his long hair and suddenly felt tired and sad.

Being able to perform such actions with the Color Painting Collection, Lantang has undoubtedly recovered his memory and regained the power of the Transcendent.

But the first thing he did after regaining his power was to light a firework for her that would never fade away.

If he never regained his memory, they could live happily together forever, leading a fairy tale life.

If he left her without hesitation after regaining his memory, she could sit back and watch him die miserably, and then reap the fruits of victory as she rightfully deserved.

Rather...

But he had turned back into Arthur Rimbaud, yet he still looked like Lan Tang.

"Brother, can two people in love really be together forever?" Liuli asked him softly.

"Of course." Lan Tang's voice was as gentle and soft as it had been for the past two thousand days and nights. "Love can conquer everything and overcome all difficulties."

"Two people who love each other will be together forever."

"Just like you and me."

"Adele." Lan Tang put his forehead against hers and asked softly, "Would you like to go to France with me?"

"Or, I can go to other countries with you."