Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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I am cherishing, I am also a phoenix.

Everyone who passes through the bridge can choose not to drink Meng Po Tang, but the price to pay is terrible.

It was an indefinite wait, waiting for a miracle to happen.

This is just a few thousand years...

People in the local government often ask me why I have to wait, even the judges have told me three times and five times that I will never meet her life.

I asked why. He said that there is a stronger person who is watching him. He waits for his age and experiences more torture than I do.

I laughed at that time, they thought I didn't want to?

If you can have it if you wait, then I am willing to wait forever forever, just for a result.

But people like me, even if they wait forever, will not have a result.

She walked desperately, just to find that person.

Some people who have been reincarnation have passed through the bridge and will always say hello to me.

Some are more bitter and persuade me, forget it! It doesn't matter if you see this face, is it so important?

Yes! Often I will also ask myself, is it so important?

But my inner voice always reminds me constantly, is this question important?

What I think, what I read, is just to see her again.

As long as this thought is always there, the others are not that important.

It’s hard to be awkward in the land, I’m not alone, I need a reincarnation.

But if you have to stay in the local government, you have to go through a long experience and become a small official.

I was born with no sorrow, and I couldn’t be a big official. After the experience, I became a disciple of Meng Po.

No, just because I like to stand by the bridge and look at people coming and going.

I even look forward to seeing one day, I can see her passing through the bridge.

I am waiting in this hope, looking forward to...

But she never appeared. Meng Po told me that her life is a godhead. Her name first appeared in the government, but it never appeared in the government.

In other words, she will never appear next to the bridge.

I always see people who look like her eyebrows, but it seems that there is always less spirituality.

I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, I don't know if I am looking for me or I am sorry for me. I finally waited for a world to meet her again.

Only in this forced exchange, the whole story line has become somewhat deviated.

Or maybe I met him, it was just a hurried number.

But for me it is enough...

Ha ha……

What can I do if I am not enough? I can't change anything.

In fact, don't be too greedy, as long as you can be on her side, as long as I know that she is doing well, I am satisfied.

And the only thing I can do for her in the world that coexists with me is to guard what she has to protect, waiting for her arrival.

When I met again, my face was strong and calm, and the hands that could be placed in the sleeves did not tremble unconsciously.

She has not changed.

Nothing has changed.

Whether it is the eyebrows or the tone of speech, the curvature of the corners of the mouth is exactly the same as it was a thousand years ago.

At that moment, I knew that all the waiting was worth it.

The bitterness of the thousand years beside the bridge, in order to be the moment to meet her.

At that time, I decided to wait for this world to come to an end. I was back at the bridge and waited for another thousand years.

Then, I can see her again...