Marrying The Soft Hearted Villain(MTL)

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Ruan Qiuqiu was silent for a moment, thinking of Yue Chen's words, he soon guessed that he should be awakening his memory.

just……

This memory is awakened, but it is also too real.

Ruan Qiuqiu smiled bitterly and felt some numbness in his hands and feet.

Instead of continuing to stun outside, she walked her legs and pushed the wooden door lightly.

A warm breath rushed across the face, the cave was quiet, Yuan Yuan was not there, only the burning wood quietly exuded soft light.

Ruan Qiuqiu walked into the "master bedroom" and saw the familiar wooden wheelchair at the place leaning against the hide curtain.

She placed the basket in her hand on the stone table, and realized in a trance that in the past where she had died, today was the evening before the day they planned to escape.

And the Ruyi grandmother who helped them to make the willow-wood wheelchair softly had already had a demon guts in the body three days ago, and left the world with Grandpa Mo who loved her deeply.

Because she was worried about the small fish, she would discuss with Yuan Jue. After dealing with the matter of Grandma Ruyi, he took the small fish and left them first.

Ruan Qiuqiu looked at the small backpack and animal skin bag that were simply packed on the wedding bed. When the throat was sour, he couldn't help but bent his lips gently.

She is actually a very understandable person, always knowing exactly what she wants.

Even after a reincarnation, she returned to the once painful memory again, she never regretted fleeing with the wolf, and even felt a little romantic.

Ruan Qiuqiu weakly reached his forehead and deeply felt that he had something wrong with his brain.

She tried several times to see if she could break free from this heavy memory, but every time the distance was about to wake up, it seemed to be completely suppressed by a force, so that she could not completely escape.

I tried it a few more times, and it didn't do anything except make my head hurt more and more.

Ruan Qiuqiu simply gave up.

If she guessed right, maybe she could wake up when she died in her memory.

Ruan Qiuqiu rubbed her forehead. Although she already knew her end, she might be in self-protection. Those too painful memories in her mind were like a veil, making her unwilling to think about it.

Perhaps it is for this reason that she will fall into this world of illusion and force the awakening of memory.

Ruan Qiuqiu sat on the wedding bed and rubbed his dizzy forehead, thinking that he would leave at night, and he just packed up the wedding bed.

Thinking this, she didn't hesitate anymore and lifted the animal skin pads on the wedding bed.

The cyan warm stone bed appeared, and Ruan Qiuqiu vaguely saw what seemed to be engraved on it.