"Wait a minute." Xia Ye called Zhang Huaiwen.

Zhang Huaiwen stopped and did not look back. He was afraid that after he turned around, he would be reluctant to walk forward.

"I have started a new life, and I hope you can do it too," Xia Ye said.

She didn't know when she started to change, but her current mood was very different from when she was reborn.

She has successfully rewritten her destiny, lived through the death day of her previous life, and had her own life. She hoped that Zhang Huaiwen could also have her own life. Without He Zhiyou, even if they could not become lovers in their previous life, they would never be enemies. If they were to blame for all this, they would blame others for their fortunes.

After Xia Ye said that, she left directly. She could not hate Zhang Huaiwen, but she could only think that Zhang Huaiwen was a stranger, which would be nice to them.

The moment he passed by, Zhang Huaiwen felt his heart ripped apart.

July 28, in his previous life, was not only the death day of summer night, but also his death day. Now there is a new life on summer night, but he can't do it. It's really easy to give up the person he loves, and he won't be like this.

When Xia Ye returned to the camp, Xi Muyan was standing at the edge of the camp waiting for her. When he saw her coming, he stretched out his hands.

Xia Ye walked over and hugged Xi Muyan.

Xi Muyan hugged Xia Ye with a princess hug, and said a little unhappy: "You have an injury on your leg, have you forgotten?"

Xia Ye hooked Xi Muyan's neck and smiled, "Then please help me bandage it."

"Okay." Xi Muyan responded, paused, and said, "You seem to be very happy. What did he say?"

He just watched from a distance and did not release his spiritual sense to eavesdrop. He saw that the two of them had only said a few words, less than two minutes before and after, but for some reason, Xia Ye seemed very happy.

Xia Ye stood up slightly and whispered in Xi Muyan's ear: "He told me that the 28th before 12 o'clock is my death day."

Xi Muyan was shocked all over, remembering the dream he had before, and frowned: "Did you just want to tell me this? I knew he was thief-hearted."

Seeing that Xi Muyan was about to go and find someone to fight desperately, Xia Ye quickly said, "Aren't you going to bandage me the wound?"

Xi Muyan's body was full of resentment and then he held Xia Ye and walked towards the direction of the tents of the two.

Zhang Huaiwen looked at the two of them from afar and smiled bitterly. Sometimes he thought, why not die? What is the meaning of living like this? If you die, you will not be sad or sad. If you live, you will suffer from the pain of being cut off.

The two entered the tent, and Xi Muyan bandaged Xia Ye's wound again. After the fight just now, the wound that had stopped bleeding looked a little bleeding again.

Xia Ye casually set up a soundproof barrier and said, "I live longer than my previous life. This means that I have completely gotten rid of my previous life. From now on, everything in this life will no longer be affected by my previous life. Isn't it worth being happy?"

Xi Muyan glared at Xia Ye angrily and said with some savory taste: "It's a pity that I don't know the date, otherwise I can tell you."

It doesn't matter if Xia Ye talks to anyone, but he doesn't care about Zhang Huaiwen, so he minds very much.

"Whoever told me that it's the same. I now have my own life. There are few things in the past that can affect me." Xia Ye said.

If she could kill He Zhiyou, she would have really gotten rid of the past completely.
Chapter completed!