The Supernatural Wife of the Paralyzed Young Master

The Supernatural Wife of the Paralyzed Young Master
Snowy



The night sky looks so bright. Millions of white spots seemed to be falling down from above, looking like the occasional stain covering the black expanse that stretched out. The soft snowflakes that floated from a height, fell on the palm of a girl who was so enthusiastic about enjoying the snowfall.


Unlike the previous days, snowfall this time came down from the sky that spread gray so quickly. As if racing, it does not take long for him to be able to anesthetize the entire Korean with frozen shades. In an instant, one of the busiest countries in the world had been transformed into a silent white field.


Although the residents of Ginseng country is famous for its resistance to cold, it is still not able to fight air temperatures that are only a few more above zero degrees Celsius.


And it is rumored that snow will fall towards midnight. They choose to simply shift the entire activity into the room, rather than having to confront the weather.


Lucky this is a very recent era. So paradoxically with the conditions out there, people can now bring the warmth of a tropical island into the house. Or at least that's what heating tools offer that the last few weeks often decorate the glass screen.


But no matter how practical modern life may be, Rey doesn't like winter very much. And if it wasn't for Nuwa who wanted to enjoy Snow and play with the white thing, she would rather stay home.


"Do you like snow?" rey's voice waving in Nuwa's eardrum ended the silence between them.


The girl turned her head, nodding her head. "Yes,"


"What makes you love snow?" ask Rey curiously. "There is nothing special about that white and cold thing,"


Nuwa shook her head. "You're wrong to think so. As in the Cold season, Beautiful but Cold can even freeze the heart of anyone, even the heart of someone who is very cheerful. I think there are a lot of people who have properties like snow, like you for example."


"But I don't think you know. If winter is my favorite season. Because there is snow in winter, beautiful but freezing. But, I think there are a lot of people who like snow like me. Even though it's cold, it looks beautiful." Nuwa said at length.


Rey looked at the girl beside her. He never forgot that Nuwa loved winter. In their past lives, almost every day when winter arrived, he always accompanied Nuwa to go to the human world to see snow.


Seeing Rey who was suddenly daydreaming, a moment of ignorant ideas appeared in Nuwa's head. The girl took a handful of snow and she clenched her head hard. Nuwa took a few steps back. Without warning the girl threw the snow at Rey.


The man gasped in shock, as the ice momentarily gave a freezing sensation on the back of his left hand. Rey immediately regained consciousness from her daydream, then she lifted her head and found Nuwa smiling triumphantly at her.


"Hahaha, get you!!" nuwa cried out while laughing loudly.


"How dare you ya~" Rey pointed at Nuwa who was trying to escape when she was about to chase after him. "Nuwa, don't tell me!!" rey exclaimed and rushed after the girl.


Nuwa laughed out loud in the middle of her escape. Sometimes the girl throws a snow fist at Rey. Being too engrossed in her own world, Nuwa did not realize that someone was walking towards her from behind.


As a result, the girl also hit the person until almost fell. Lucky that guy who a guy can catch him in time, so he didn't fall.


The man's pupils were perfectly rounded when he saw the face of this girl in his embrace. "Nuwa" he said.


The man's pupils rounded for the second time, upon seeing who the man before him was. With a sigh he muttered. "Xiao Yan," although very down, but the man's words could still be heard clearly by Rey. Rey lifted her face. And now it was her turn to be surprised.


Rey's gaze grew cold and unfriendly. A gloomy aura enveloped the man. He quickly led Nuwa away from the man. "We go home" he said, taking Nuwa away from the man.


Maybe Nuwa forgot who she was. But Rey remembers her a lot, and she was Rey's eternal rival in the past. Although he won Nuwa's heart in the end, but still reunited with the man in the present is very annoying.


But their steps came to a standstill, as the man pulled Nuwa's left wrist. Rey turned his head and looked at him sharply. "Remove your hands off her!!" pinta Rey is cold.


"No!! I need to talk to him,"


"There's nothing to talk about, he doesn't know you!! So don't bother him. Come on, go." Rey threw the man's hand from Nuwa's wrist and carried the girl into her car.


In the past, Nuwa and the man were close friends. But the man had a taste for Nuwa, and considered her more of a friend. And that's what makes Rey dislike when she reunites with him in the present. Because it does not rule out the possibility, if he will approach Nuwa again.


Just like Rey who lost Nuwa so much after she sacrificed herself. Finally the man decided to commit suicide after making a rebellion to the sky palace.


In contrast to Nuwa who returned to being a Goddess after reincarnating. She is reincarnated into a human like Rey. But with the memories of the past still intact.


"Why are you so cold to her?! You took me away before I thanked him, calling you why did he call you Xiao Yan? Or maybe it's your name in the past, and it looks like your relationship is not good" Nuwa said upon arrival in Rey's car.


Rey turned her head and looked at Nuwa with a freezing cold gaze. Making the already cold atmosphere even colder because of Rey's gaze, that was how Nuwa felt now.


Rey's eyes returned to the front. He put both his hands on the car.


"Whatever the reason, when you meet that man you have to avoid. He is not a good man, for already daring to snatch you away from me!! And we used to be eternal rivals!!" Obviously Rey.


"So he and I knew each other in the past? But why don't I remember?" nuwa said in confusion.


Nuwa loses all of her past memories, after being reincarnated. She still doesn't remember anything about her past life, including her past with Rey that she has forgotten.


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Seriate.