Destined Entwining: Capturing My Devoted Beau

Chapter 1077 - 503: What If I Can’t Let It Go?

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Chapter 1077: Chapter 503: What If I Can’t Let It Go?

The surface of the bronze mirror was originally covered with a thick layer of patina, but under the full force of Daoist Wang, it gradually became bright and translucent, almost like a real mirror.

And the figures on it gradually became clear.

Judging by the clothing, it should be from decades ago.

A young couple were running around on the tennis court, and after a while, they embraced and kissed.

The clarity of the bronze mirror was limited, so it wasn’t possible to see it as clearly as in a regular mirror, but one could still distinguish the figures and their actions, akin to a twelve-inch black-and-white TV from decades ago.

Soon, the scenes in the bronze mirror changed, and the young couple grew up into young adults.

Their attire also changed, with the woman wearing a smart black suit, carrying a briefcase, and walking on a bustling street.

The man was dressed in a suit, also carrying a briefcase, and holding a large, brick-like mobile phone...

Not only Lawrence Winters, but all the viewers watching the livestream couldn’t help but explode with excitement upon seeing this scene.

[Livestream Viewer A]: "A brick phone! Oh my God! I actually saw an antique ’brick phone’ that’s about to enter a museum!"

[Livestream Viewer B]: "Tsk tsk, this kind of wireless phone was once a remarkable status symbol back in the day!"

[Livestream Viewer C]: "I’m just asking, did people really use something so ugly as a status symbol back then?"

...

Amidst the clamor of discussions, another scene appeared on the bronze mirror.

It was by the seaside; the young couple seemed to be taking a walk, or perhaps on vacation?

It was not clear which seaside it was, but the beach had fine, clean white sand, and there were hardly any people there. Only seagulls circled around, occasionally stopping to peck at small fish and shellfish washed up onto the beach by the waves.

At this moment, the young man and the woman seemed to be arguing; he waved his arms, appearing emotional.

Initially, the young woman covered her face and cried, then stopped crying, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and looked up at the man, as if pleading for something.

But the man grew furious, brushed her arm away, and turned to leave.

The woman stood alone on the beach, watching the man’s disappearing silhouette.

Although her face could not be seen clearly, the sense of desolation was like the evening glow, nearing dusk, beautiful in solitude.

At this point, the image completely disappeared, and the bronze mirror turned back into a dim, rust-covered piece of scrap copper.

Miss Tang blinked, "... Is that it? Then what? They argued, so why is there nothing after that?"

"There’s nothing after that, of course, they broke up." Daoist Wang calmly retracted the bronze mirror and said to Miss Tang with a smile, "We’ve already identified his ’crime,’ now it’s time to let him ’pay the price’."

Daoist Quan looked down at the carpet in front of him, on which a fortune stick had fallen.

On the front of the stick was written: "Born with an unlucky fate, like a lotus leaf beaten by rain, separating from the branch. Heartless swans are scattered, while the willing mandarin ducks refuse to fly."

Daoist Quan picked up the stick, turned it over, and read the few lines on the back: "A waning moon hangs from sparse phoenix trees, silence hovers after the last hour. Who sees the lonely soul coming and going, a solitary wild crane in the distance. Alarmed, it turns back, with grievances unheeded. Picking cold branches but refusing to perch, lonely are the cold banks."

Does this speak of the failed mandarin duck alliance, leading to their breakup?

One could say it’s a portrayal of the entangled decades of Mr. Yu and Miss Tang’s mother.

He sighed and said, "It seems that your mother’s death had nothing to do with Mr. Yu. The past cannot be chased... I hope Miss Tang can let it go."

This was a suggestion for Miss Tang to stop.

But Miss Tang’s expression changed suddenly, and she coldly said, "...What if I can’t let it go?"

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