The Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith [Translated Novel]

The Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith [Translated Novel]
Chapter 1040: People You Like (8)

Although he knew that his heart belonged to someone else, but just looking at it still made his heart tickle.


This kind of feeling was an instinct, as if it had been etched into the depths of his soul, unable to be eliminated or forgotten.


This was truly an unavoidable calamity in his life…


Li Moying did not know what to say anymore and did not know what else he could do. He couldn't bear to hurt her but he couldn't see her throw herself into another man's arms…


His brows fused tightly together as he used his strength and pushed himself upwards.


The pressure suddenly lessened and Huang Yueli hurriedly opened his eyes, but could only see the figure of Li Moying who was leaving walking with large strides.


Such an arrogant and arrogant man, when he walked out, his footsteps were even slightly unstable…


Huang Yueli's melancholic feeling dropped to its lowest point as she bit her lips and muttered to herself, “Did I do something wrong? Should I not give him such a blow? But... but it's all for his own good.. I can't let him fall in the middle of his path because of me...”.


The words he said were all rude and his only motive was to make Li Moying completely disappointed in him, to keep her distance from him.


Because no one knew more clearly than him that Mu Chengying's character was very similar to Li Moying, with an arrogant and arrogant attitude. Furthermore because of Mu Chengying's ability to lead the entire Soaring Heaven Continent, he had already been in the top seat for a long time, compared to Li Moying who was still growing, he was already in the top seat, they are incomparable!


How could Mu Chengying possibly accept that the woman he liked was entangled with another man?


One day, Huang Yueli had to return to Mu Chengying and if Li Moying had not given up, and was still staying by his side, then the consequences would only result in Mu Chengying moving against him...


Moreover, Mu Chengying had always been merciless towards his love rival. As long as the uncontrollable bees and butterflies around Huang Yueli that year had blocked his eyes, they would end up dead or severely injured.


Li Moying was very young and had a bright future ahead of him. With his unrivalled talent, if he were to fall in the middle, Huang Yueli really could not bear for that to happen.


Although they could not be lovers, the two still had to be considered as friends and he could not hurt her in that way!


Now that everything has happened, this should be the best ending.


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Huang Yueli thought that he could remain indifferent about the matter.


He was a person who had gone through strong winds and high waves and there were so many moments of his life at stake in his previous life, and nothing stirred the waves in his heart.


Moreover, wasn't it just rejecting the man who seduced her? He had done that a few hundred times before!


But that night, he was sleep deprived.


His bed was less than anyone else's and instantly looked as if it had become cold because the room was so quiet, so silent that it made people feel uneasy.


In fact, when Li Moying lay on the same bed next to her, the two rarely spoke and most of the time, Li Moying obeyed the rules.


Both of them were lying on their own sides and only a steady and faint sound of breathing could be heard in the middle of the night.


But no matter how small this tiny voice was, Huang Yueli still felt too calm…


Along the way until dawn, he finally felt sleepy.


In a semi-conscious state, he seemed to have returned to his past life, Mu Chengying's handsome and aloof face appearing before his eyes.


He was wearing a dark gold-colored robe, standing under a sakura tree. His perfectly striped side view was as if it had been chiseled, his thin lips slightly pursed as his gaze was firm and deep.


Although he had not deliberately unleashed his strength, but as long as he stood there, the area would naturally be filled with an overbearing presence.


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