Just at the moment when the black hole where Chang Qing was located was about to approach, the passage behind Qin Yize suddenly closed.
The black hole also disappeared.
Leaving Chang Qing, whose face was full of shock, trapped in the dark time-space.
Everything before his eyes was chaotic, but he smelled a familiar fragrance.
Qin Yize knew that his soul had fallen into the White Jade Stone.
And Gu Qiaoqiao also seemed to know he had returned.
Tears fell like broken pearls, dropping one by one onto the stone. Gu Qiaoqiao then placed the White Jade Stone against her face, feeling the skin-to-skin connection and naturally sensing the aura within the White Jade Stone.
Almost identical to what Gu Qiaoqiao felt back then.
There was vigorous vitality, a breath of sadness and pain, and endless sighs...
At this moment, it was noon, and the sky, overcast for a week, finally revealed bright sunlight.
