In this case, Lin Hai was relieved.

At least Liu Xinyue should not be in danger.

Little confused fairy: Xinyue, don’t think too much, just accept it calmly, but how long do you think you need to retreat?

Liu Xinyue's retreat time is what Lin Hai really cares about.

Liu Xinyue: I have a hunch that it will take a hundred years.

puff!

Lin Hai almost spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned green.

Damn it, a hundred years!

Although one hundred years is nothing compared to Chu Lin'er's ten thousand years.

However, when he thought about not seeing Liu Xinyue for a hundred years, Lin Hai almost went crazy.

Little Muddle-headed Fairy: Xinyue, after a hundred years of separation, I’m afraid I’ll miss you and collapse. (Followed by a crying expression)

Liu Xinyue: Husband, there is nothing I can do about this. If I don’t get this great opportunity, I won’t be able to get out! (There is a tearful expression behind)

Lin Hai was holding the mobile phone, his fingers were trembling slightly, and the corners of his mouth were twitching.

After a long time, he exhaled heavily, his eyes full of helplessness.

Lin Hai also knew that all of this was already doomed and could not be changed at all.

Besides accepting reality, what else can we do?

Fortunately, this time there is a substantial difference from Bermuda that day.

For Liu Xinyue, it was a great good thing, and Lin Hai felt better.
Chapter completed!