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Qingge carried Jing Chen's ashes to the seaside, the sea breeze blew her long hair up like a black flower dancing in the air. Her face was a little pale, the events of the past few days caused her to lose a lot of weight, and her chin became even sharper.

The temperature of the sea was rather low. Qing Ge was only wearing a long black dress. When the sea breeze blew past her, she trembled for a moment.

As Jane Xia followed Qingge, she saw her shiver. She took off her black coat and draped it over Qingge's shoulders. The coat was very long, almost reaching Qingge's ankles. It looked like a child had stolen an adult's shirt.

Qingge looked at the endless sea. The sea water was blue like the sky. A few white seagulls flew across the surface of the sea, then flew to the sky in a haughty manner. The sea surface that the seagull had kissed seemed to have a black shadow. If one looked closely, it was not hard to tell that it was a fish from the sea.

Qing Ge's mind involuntarily recalled the famous "Flying Bird and Fish," in which the lyrics went like this: "What heaven and earth, the four seasons, day and night, what sea and sky, hell and heaven, heaven and earth, the evening bell, alwaystogeter, foreverapart.

Flying birds and fish were destined not to be looked upon as family members and love. One lived in the sky and the other in the sea, but they still fell in love.

Flying birds and fish were so stupid. They knew they wouldn't give up, but Jing Chen was so stupid. He knew they wouldn't give up, but he still insisted.

Qingge looked at the photo on the casket and saw Jing Chen's handsome face. She reached out her hand to caress Jing Chen's face, "Jing Chen, look, we're at the beach." The water here is very blue, and it is very quiet and beautiful all the time. "

"Every morning, you can see the sun rising. The red and orange lights shine on the surface of the sea, so the sky must be exceptionally beautiful. At dusk, you can also see the sun setting in the west, and by then, the entire sky will be golden, and the world will have calmed down. Only the sound of the sea breeze and waves will be heard.

"Do you like it here?"

As the last words were uttered, Qingge silently cried. Her tears fell on the golden sand, immediately wetting a small patch on the beach. Qingge took a few steps forward and walked into the slightly cold sea water. When the sea water reached her calves, she stopped.

Qingge gently opened the casket and used her slender snow-white hands to pick up Jing Chen's ashes. With a raise of her hand, the white ashes disappeared with the wind and fell into the deep sea. Qingge continuously raised her hand and cried until her eyes started to ache.

Qingge carried the empty box back to the beach. The hem of her skirt and coat were wet, but she didn't feel cold.

Jane Xia handed the painting she had taken from the beach villa to Qing Ge, who took it over. A giant painting of a human being was placed in an exquisite frame, and the person in the painting was as beautiful as a fairy. The person in the picture was Qing Ge himself.

Clear Song opened the frame and took out the painting. Just as he was about to roll it up and burn it, he suddenly saw a line of calligraphy written on the back of the painting.

If they loved to separate the Mountains and Seas, they could be pacified.

One sentence was all that Jing Chen had made. The person he loved was separated from him by thousands of miles, but he had to come to the person he loved no matter what, even if it was just to stay by her side.

Qing Ge's trembling hands caressed the line. The area where the words were written seemed to be thinner than other places. A deep touch showed how much effort the person who wrote it had used to write the line.

She took a deep breath and brought the brazier she had prepared earlier to the front of her. She threw the painting into it and with a light tap of her lighter, the painting began to burn at a visible rate. Soon, the painting was reduced to ashes.

Qingge poured the ashes from the brazier into a transparent glass bottle. After tightening the lid on the bottle, she once again walked into the sea. With a wave of her hand, the bottle flew through the air in a perfect parabola before falling into the endless sea.

After doing all this, Qingge sat on the beach exhausted. She said to the sea in a soft voice, "Goodbye, Jing Chen. I will live a good life!"

Jane Xia sat down next to Qing Ge. He grabbed her and pressed her head against his shoulder. His chin rested on her fluffy head. As the sea breeze blew past, her hair flew onto her face. A faint fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose.

No one spoke. They just sat there quietly, as if they were going to sit there for the rest of their lives. From time to time, the sound of waves could be heard in their ears.

Only when the sky darkened did Qingge open her mouth to break the silence. "Can you promise me to never leave me?"

Jane Xia knew that Jing Chen's death had caused her to feel insecure. She was afraid that the people around her would leave her, so she kissed the top of her head and promised, "I swear, no matter what happens, I won't leave you. Even if I die, I won't be able to separate us."

Qing Ge buried his head in Jian Xia's chest. Jane Xia could feel a chill in her chest, and Qingge's tears silently spread. He stretched out his hand and lightly patted Qingge's back as if he was coaxing a child, "Alright, stop crying. It's alright. It's all in the past now."

When the sky turned completely dark, Qingge fell asleep in Jane Xia's arms. Jane Xia looked at Qingge's sleeping face with a weak light and revealed a faint smile. He picked up Qingge and walked towards the car parked a distance away.

As soon as they got on the car, Jian Xia instructed the driver, "Turn the temperature of the air conditioner up a bit and drive slower."

The driver nodded and started the car.

Jane Xia and Qing Ge returned to the hotel near the airport and planned to return to the imperial city in the morning.

When Jane Xia entered the hotel with Qing Ge in her arms, she suddenly woke up and asked in a daze, "Where are we?"

Jane Xia reached out her hand to press the elevator and replied, "We've returned to the hotel. You haven't eaten dinner, so are you hungry? Do you want someone to make some supper and send it to your room?"

Qingge felt her stomach empty and was indeed a little hungry. She nodded, "Yes, I want to eat Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs and steamed dumplings."

Jian Xia nodded. She then turned to the hotel staff and said, "Make a serving of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs and some steamed dumplings and send it to room 5001."

After returning to his room, Qingge rolled around on the bed and mumbled to herself, "I don't know what Nian Shen is doing now, I miss him so much."

The next second, Qingge took the iPad and sent a video call to Nian Bing.