Ahya does not have the heart to wrestle Xie Jie's pity with old matters, just a simple sentence to pass, to find a reason for their own coming into the deity's palace, and then again silent.

Xie Jie's fingers moved and lifted slightly, as if wanting to stroke her hair, but did not fall for a long time.

The distance is clearly a stone's throw away, but it seems to be a long way apart.

Half a long time, Xie Jie withdrew his hand, his eyes deep: "Go ...