Chapter 450: Extra 30: The return of Chen Yi’s eldest son Chen Yue (10

Chapter 450 Extra 30: Return of Chen Yi’s eldest son Chen Yue (18)

Another ten years have passed.

Chen Yi came to attend the funeral again, this time attending the funeral of Li Yide and Xiaoqian, who died on the same day.

"Pity."

The tuberculosis rabbit sighed softly and gently placed a bouquet of white roses on the tombstone in front of him. Li Yide's life has become a lot better since he followed him. In the past ten years, his life has been very nourishing, and it is no longer the same as before. Sad moment.

It’s just that Xiaoqian’s lifespan has run out.

Although Xiaoqian has switched to the human race, the essence of life is still the ghost race. The ghost race cannot use props to increase lifespan. The lifespan of the ghost race is very short. When the life span is up, they will naturally die.

After Xiaoqian's death, Li Yide came to them for a last hot pot meal. At the dinner table, he expressed his gratitude for taking care of him over the years, reminisced about old times and chatted for a while, and then left with Xiaoqian.

In fact, during that meal, they could clearly feel Li Yide's intention to die.

But no one spoke to persuade Li Yide.

Li Yide's intention to die was so heavy that it almost became a reality. Everyone knew that Xiaoqian was almost all the driving force in Li Yide's life. Without Xiaoqian, Li Yide's life really had no meaning.

They thought that Chen Yi had resurrection tools that could resurrect Li Yide after committing suicide, but he did not do so because they all knew that Li Yide wanted to die. Xiaoqian's company over the years has made Li Yide completely unable to bear living alone in this place. The way the world looks like.

Xiaoqian cannot be resurrected.

Those who have expired cannot be resurrected through resurrection items.

When your life span is up, it’s time to leave.

"Who would have thought that Li Yide would be a true pure love."

Jian Wuya is fake pure love.

After all, Jian Wuya still engages in prostitution. Even if Jian Wuya quibbles that his wife has always been him, he has always loved him alone. Prostitution is also a manifestation of loving himself. This is not betrayal, it is also pure love.

Speaking of it.

The love of the people around him seems to be quite abstract, but he is more normal. He touched his right hand and sighed softly. He still has not married a wife for so many years, and the closest companion is his right hand.

He estimates that he will remain unmarried for the rest of his life.

 Chen Yi stood there without speaking, but slowly placed a bouquet of white roses in front of the tombstone. Li Yide and Xiaoqian were buried together, which fulfilled their wishes.

Jiaye has given birth to his second child.

He is 9 years old now.

Everything in his life was on track, but as time passed, many old friends gradually left him.

This is the power of time. No one can dominate an era forever. When the life-extending tools in his hand are used up, he will die of old age like everyone else.

Perhaps there will be other people who dominate the era in the future.

But he couldn't see it.

He didn't have much fear of death, but he was a little afraid of the feeling of familiar people leaving him little by little. He gently hugged Jiaye into his arms and remained silent without speaking, and then touched himself gently. The head of the younger son.

Turn around and slowly leave this place.

Perhaps the next time will be my own funeral.

(End of this chapter)

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