CHAPTER 783: CHAPTER 779: YOU ARE MY ONLY BELOVED QUEEN OF NIGHT [THE END]

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"Xie Jingchen, do you think I look ugly now?" Yan Jinsu and Xie Jingchen were nestled in a countryside mountain villa, one of her many mountain estates.

Because it was heavily planted with her favorite peach blossoms and pear blossoms, she decided to spend the last journey of her life with him in this setting.

At that moment, they were intimately embracing each other, enjoying the simple companionship, and gazing upon the fairy-like beauty of the rural flowers...

"Not ugly, but no matter how beautiful, you are still my wife," Xie Jingchen replied with a smile. His physical condition wasn’t much better than his wife’s.

Besides, in his eyes, his wife’s appearance had never changed; in his heart, she was always the most beautiful.

"Xie Jingchen, you always know how to speak to my heart, faithfully yours, how will you compensate me?" Yan Jinsu said playfully, but it took her a minute to finish the sentence.

Xie Jingchen had grown accustomed to his little wife’s pace of speaking. After listening, he softly chuckled, his voice still so soothing. Every time Yan Jinsu heard her husband’s chuckle, she felt like he touched her most vulnerable spot.

"My treasure, haven’t I already given you my life after life? Have you forgotten?"

"Hmph, how would I know about that! The ’Book of Life and Death’ isn’t in my hands!"

"It’s okay, I will find you," Xie Jingchen affirmed confidently.

He loved her so much, how could he possibly allow his beloved wife to become someone else’s?

Thus, he vowed to follow her in life and death. With such a deep connection between them, he was sure he could return to her side and continue their love!

"What if I leave first?" Yan Jinsu looked at the setting sun, the ground covered in red, yet the peripheral light couldn’t warm her heart.

"That won’t happen. Silly Ni, we will live and die together." Even if the laws of Heavenly Dao pressed down on them, their soul pact as husband and wife, transcending the Law, wouldn’t allow him to be separated from her.

At first, Xie Jingchen thought their simultaneous suffering was coincidental.

But after the third, the fourth time, Xie Jingchen understood it was the effect of their soul pact.

He wasn’t afraid of death, but he was afraid of his wife’s pain. Seeing his wife always looking sorrowfully at their children and relatives, he felt helpless.

Death, in fact, wasn’t scary.

But for Yan Jinsu who could already ’Perceive’ the approaching death, she had too many reluctances, and also felt deeply guilty for involving her husband.

"Xie Jingchen, are you really not angry with me?" Yan Jinsu softly called her husband’s name again. She wanted to engrave her husband’s name into her soul, fearing she might one day forget it.

"Silly wife, without you, I would have long been a lonely wild ghost. You helped me fulfill my life’s dreams, brought happiness and health to my family, bore our children, making our home harmonious and beautiful. If I’m still not satisfied, what kind of man would I be, Xie Jingchen?"

"Every time you say this, I feel so great~" Yan Jinsu sweetly leaned against her husband’s bony chest, gripping his large hand tightly.

"Mm. My little Ni, the only Queen of Night I’ll ever love in my life!"

"Not at all, I am very gentle! Besides, if I really were a Queen of Night, I would have eliminated those scoundrel men and women in the apocalypse already!"

"Hmm! We should have taken out those disgusting pests first!" No one who dares to target Xie Jingchen’s wife should be spared, why keep them and bother others.

"I" — Crap—

Yan Jinsu wanted to say something else, but suddenly, her vitality abruptly stopped, and just before losing consciousness, she heard her husband’s comforting voice:

"Wife, don’t be afraid, I’m here~ no one can bully you! Remember, I love you forever and ever..."

As Yan Jinsu lost consciousness, Xie Jingchen instinctively pulled his wife closer into his embrace, tenderly murmuring his promise.

A breeze blew, stirring the air, and in that moment, peach blossoms in pink, white, and yellow elegantly floated in the air...

Simultaneously, both the Xie Family and Yan Family felt a pang in their hearts and tears fell, burying the flowers in this tragically beautiful yet complete scene—