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Chapter 166: Him in the Mirror

"I found Song Ningrong's traces. Why don't you stay here first and come to you after I solve all this?" Ye Mujin was worried about Anji's physical condition.

"I'm fine, I can persist, I want to go with you." An Ji was determined to be with Ye Mujin.

"Then it, I'll put you in the mirror. Can you watch it in the mirror?" She knew that he was worried about her, and she also clearly understood his firm attitude.

"good."

After Anji agreed, Ye Mujin brought Anji into the space in the mirror. After she settled Anji, she tried to persuade her to stabilize Anji and asked him to agree to the mirror.

Ye Mujin came out of the mirror, she put the mirror in her arms, holding the silence in the mirror, and she looked for Song Ningrong alone on the surface.

When Ye Mujin appeared in front of Song Ningrong, Song Ningrong was fiddling with the puppet in his hand in a good mood and tied thin lines to the puppet. When she found Ye Mujin coming to her, her movements stopped for two seconds, and then she continued the movements in her hand.

"Oh, you're alive again!" Song Ningrong said sarcastically.

Seeing her in such a posture, Ye Mujin didn't take action directly. She picked a clean place and made it. She looked at the little puppet in Song Ningrong's hand and felt extremely familiar. She looked carefully and found that the little puppet with Lele's name in Song Ningrong's hand she found in the mirror in the illusion.

"You..." Ye Mujin paused. She had countless words to say to Song Ningrong, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she didn't know where to start.

Song Ningrong saw Ye Mujin's desire to speak but stopped, and she laughed "sigh" and this time she no longer had a sarcastic spirit, but said calmly, "Do you know Ye Mujin? I actually envy you very much,

No matter which reincarnation you are in, you make me envious. In the first life, the cause of your death was related to me, and I felt uncomfortable at that time. My good friend died because of me, so I found a way to let you reincarnate.

Who knew that God would make fun of you, your life has always been closely related to me. Sometimes when I think about us, I find that you didn't treat me sincerely.

Sometimes I feel that all your tolerance for me is just because you have no choice but to do so.

It's so sad, my friend, I hurt you so much,

There was a lifetime, you knew everything, but you still didn't hate me, and even treated me as usual. It was that lifetime that made me understand clearly that in your mind, maybe I was just a person you don't care about, maybe even worse than this.

In every life, you are repeating this action. You want to return to real life. In every life, you are working diligently for this goal. In every life, you have discovered a way to go back, but the funny thing is that you have failed in every life.

Ye Mujin, you said, why don’t you hate me?" Song Ningrong even tilted his head and leaned closer to Ye Mujin, with simple curiosity in his eyes.

Ye Mujin was silent. She had thought of telling Song Ningrong the truth, but when she saw Song Ningrong in a mad look, she was hesitating.

Song Ningrong returned to his original place and put the puppet in his hand again. She gently stroked the puppet's clothes, smiling, "Look, this puppet looks really beautiful, but even if it is made in a realistic way, it will not become a real person.

Right? Ye Muhibiscus?

Look at the puppet in my hand, it’s like your reincarnation in these past lives, does it look like a puppet?

Sometimes I feel that everything we experience is designed by others. You, me, peace and joy are just puppets of this paradise, walking according to the designed trajectory.

Ye Mujin, what do you think?”

Ye Mujin was still silent. The reason why she attracted Song Ningrong in her previous lives was actually very simple, because Song Ningrong was the only person who appeared in the world background, and most of the stories were involved.

Why did she still tolerate Song Ningrong after nine lifetimes? In fact, Song Ningrong is right, just because she doesn't care. When you don't care about a person, you won't put everything she does, whether it's good or bad, or anything else, let alone hate, such a strong relationship is something that doesn't exist at all.

Ye Mujin's cognition is always clear. She is in the game. In the hidden game, she can face all kinds of faces, but the game is always a game. No matter how realistic it is, it will not become a reality.

Virtual and realistic, Ye Mujin has a weight in her heart.

She didn't expect that Song Ningrong would think of "puppet", which made Ye Mujin look up at Song Ningrong.

"Why, you agree with what I said." Song Ningrong saw that there was a ripple in Ye Mujin's always calm eyes for the first time, and he felt a sense of pleasure in his heart, "So many lives have passed, this is the first time you look at me with this kind of gaze."

"I remember that in your life, your memory seemed to be in chaos. I met a man. I still remember the name, quiet, he made you express a lot of emotions, but I know that once you integrate your memory, you will still treat him like you did before.

Because this is you!

And this time I don’t want to stop you. I just want you to say something. As long as you tell me, I will help you leave immediately." When Song Ningrong said here, a humble feeling appeared in her eyes and face.

"What do you want to know?" She vaguely knew what Song Ningrong wanted to ask.

"I want to know the truth! The truth I care about!" Tears surged in Song Ningrong's eyes, silent.

Ye Mujin thought for a while, and she told her everything Song Ningrong wanted to know.

After listening to this, Song Ningrong felt like this, but he didn't feel a trace of horror. Perhaps there was such an answer in her heart, but she subconsciously didn't want to believe it.

Ye Mujin gave Song Ningrong enough time to digest.

"Are you really you in the illusion?" Ye Mujin asked.

Song Ningrong admitted, "Yes." Afterwards, she said, "I am in the illusion, and some emotions are real. Some things in the illusion touch my buried memories.

Now I am a little grateful and quiet. If it weren't for him, I would probably have forgotten the original me.

The nine-generation cycle of reincarnation is not only about the vicissitudes of the body, but more importantly about the change of mentality.”

Ye Mujin suddenly had an idea, and she first explored Song Ningrong's attitude: "Do you regret it?"
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