Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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After coming out of the coffee shop, the original snowy days gradually stopped the snow.

Luo dusted his eyes closed, and his mind seemed to automatically fill in some of the words and looks of Mu Lichuan when he said those words.

Over and over again, deep into the bone marrow, lingering.

She didn't want to forgive him, but she was even more reluctant to blame him.

Born to be a human being, sometimes it is really contradictory.

What Mu Lichuan said with her, as if the sound of the sentence was surrounded by his ears, as if he had never left.

But in fact, looking at this heavy snow, she can't help but think of it, in fact, it has been three years.

Three years in a scene, seven years in a round.

This is a reincarnation. The annual ring of time does not seem to wait for her, but all the past events are as clear as yesterday.

Standing in the snow, she was silent for a few seconds and took out her mobile phone.

"Miss Los..."

"Help me book a flight to Melbourne."

"When does Miss Luo need it?"

"just now."

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The sky in Melbourne is still blue, and looking up is almost cloudless.

This is the city she most wants to visit in this world, but now she is in the heart but feels moved.

Mu Lichuan has been rushing for dozens of days from confirming illness to death.

But he seems to have done everything in the next ten years, the days of being tortured by the sick, but still playing chess step by step, probably hard to accept.

The letter found in the villa and the letter that the blue dragonfly has not sent, open the first and last contrast, there is a natural difference.

The word of Mu Lichuan has always been very good, and it is powerful and powerful. Every word has a faint domineering.

But the ‘sorry’ of the last few letters is almost inconsistent.

The things he can do, the strength that can be used, probably run out.

Standing in front of the villa in Melbourne's Mulichuan, Luo Ding took a deep breath and his eyes were still red.

The flowers on both sides of the villa are as bright and tidy as they have seen in the past.

This proves that even after three years, there are still regular cleanings here.

In the past three years, she has never had a hard time. The days have been the same as ordinary people.

The pain of falling out of love seems to be deeply buried in her heart. If she can't open it, she even feels that she is not in love with Lichuan.

Time can dilute a lot of things. It is true that it is true, but... the person who obsessed will be obsessed with this life.

Waiting for thousands of years, meeting again and again, the relationship between them is different from those who have been loved for a lifetime.

Although, she always told Su Shi, she just wanted to know the ending of Mu Lichuan and Lan Lan.

But in her heart, why did she not leave a little thought, Mu Lichuan did not love him, and everything he did must be a last resort.

But the only thing she didn't think was that Mu Lichuan was no longer in the world.

It is not the other person who presses the doorbell to open the door for her. It is the parents of Mu Lichuan.

The moment they saw Luo’s dust, she probably guessed that she already knew everything.

Ms. Mu's eyes suddenly turned red, and she couldn't stop crying at this moment.

"Come in quickly... Come in..."

Luo Ding took a deep breath and hugged forward directly to Mumu Road: "Auntie I am sorry, I am late."

"No..." I saw Mu's mother choked and said: "You didn't come late... Li Chuan hopes... You don't want to come all your life."

There was only one thing that Mu Lichuan did in ten days: that is how to make Luo Dian believe that he changed his mind.