Qin Ruan lowered her gaze to look at the hands that were tightly clasped with Huo Yunjiao's, her exquisite face twisting with emotion, her voice carrying a mocking coldness, "I don't care about any life-and-death tribulation or what your true identity is. You are Third Master Huo, the man I, Qin Ruan, married!
You promised to grow old with me, white-haired. We have three children, how could you bear to leave them? Since you've promised me, you must not go back on your word!"
Her contorted expression was obscured due to her head bowed low, indecipherable to onlookers.
Huo Yunjiao empathized with Qin Ruan's inability to accept their imminent separation. He saw all her sadness and heartbreak.
He gently lifted Qin Ruan's face, his fingertips softly massaging the corners of her eyes, "Ruanruan, I know you remember everything now. You should also understand that I have waited for you for a thousand years.
