Long Aotian [Transmigration Book]

To quench thirst with poison, to seek death! "

"I know."

Ye Feizhe not only didn't get angry, but also had a peaceful and expectant smile.

That was the smile he would have every night when he fell asleep.

He responded briskly to the injustice: "Don't do that, I'm afraid I'll go crazy faster and kill myself sooner."

Ye Fei sighed: "And it's not fair, the time left for me to let him dream of him will not be too much."

After that, he closed his eyes, as if he was a rascal who didn't care.

There is no choice but to take Ye Feizhe's soul into the illusion as he did before, forcing him to fall asleep in reality.

In fact, he hadn't really fallen asleep once for a long, long time, and hadn't closed his eyes properly.

Ye Feizhe had a dream that he had done countless times, but he still couldn't help but indulge in it.

Xuanshan is still there, relatives and friends are still there, and Chu You is still there.

In the past, he must have never imagined that one day, this would be an unattainable dream for him.

Ye Feizhe, who was asleep, still had a half-curved smile in the corner of his eyes and lips,

It actually overlapped with the boy in red on Xuanshan Mountain in the past.