"So you're /Yllz/, the historical figure who created the demonic cultivation?"
"Yes."
The short-haired Jc still looks at him with disbelief. It turns out that the Wy of this era is too mischievous to the point that Jc won't believe him easily. +
Wwx can tell Jyl is worried even if she is also dubious.
He resolutely avoids looking her way. Her death is still too fresh in Wwx's memory. (and she's wearing /too few/ layers!) +
Lwj squeezes his hand with gives a reassuring nod. Wwx sighs and flashes him a grateful smile.
Only Lwj readily accepted his story. +
The moment Wwx woke up in this foreign place and time, Lwj (who was sitting by his bedside) instantly knew something was wrong.
"Who are you?" he asked with an obvious crease between his eyebrows. "You are Wy. But you are not my husband." +
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