Chapter 28: Go to the world they see us, go see

In Nezha's room.

As the two grew up, Tang An hadn't been to Nezha's room much.

Coming here this time, she found his room empty, and the quilt on the bed was gray-brown, neatly spread on the bed.

Only on the bedside table, and on his desk, were many photo frames.

There were photos of the two of them, but more were single photos he took of Tang An.

Chenxiang probed the movement here with divine sense, and seeing that Tang An hadn't opened the cabinet for a long time, he used magic to open the cabinet where Nezha hid so many photos.

Tang An turned to look into the cabinet, where many photo albums were neatly stacked, so many that they were about to be full.

She used magic to spread those photo albums on Nezha's bed, and then sat at his desk, reading one after another.

It turned out that from the moment she was born and held out of the operating room door by the doctor, he had already been recording with a camera.

I don't know why, seeing this photo of welcoming her new life at the door of the operating room, Tang An suddenly burst into tears.

Having paid so much, after so many deaths and lives, this time she finally got her wish.

And today, she could be considered to have witnessed her own new life with her own eyes.

She touched herself in the photo, still in swaddling clothes.

"An'an, everything is fine, everything is fine."

"It's over, it's all over..."

Nezha had already returned and silently handed Tang An a tissue behind her.

Tang An turned around and saw Nezha had returned, feeling inexplicably aggrieved, and took the initiative to hug Nezha.

Because Nezha was in such a hurry to return, his breathing hadn't calmed down, but it still didn't delay him from smoothing Tang An's back and comforting her softly.

"It's all over, over." They said the same thing.

Tang An suddenly felt like crying, so she leaned in Nezha's arms and cried loudly.

She had come all this way, it was really too difficult, too difficult.

"Cry, it'll be fine after crying."

Nezha's eyes were red with heartache, and he hugged Tang An tightly.

He, how could he not know her bitterness and hardship.

The two hugged tightly until Tang An cried until she was tired and her eyes were almost swollen, then she let go of Nezha.

"Still want to see?"

"See." Tang An had a heavy nasal voice and still had some small grievances.

What was she aggrieved about? She didn't know, but she just felt aggrieved.

She flipped through page after page of photo albums, and Nezha accompanied her to flip through page after page of photo albums.

They went together to see Tang An, from an infant in swaddling clothes, to learning to speak, to being able to sit up, learning to crawl, learning to walk, grabbing the week, and then to babbling.

Every moment worth recording, Nezha was by her side.

Of course, after entering elementary school, there were more photos of causing trouble and being beaten, which made Tang An laugh and cry, always wanting to hammer him.

Nezha didn't hide either; he let Tang An vent all good and bad emotions.

"Why don't you look anymore?" Nezha followed Tang An as she stopped at the elementary school graduation photo.

Tang An stood up, and Nezha followed.

"Yin Nezha."

"Ah?" Why did she suddenly call his full name again? Did he record something that made her angry?

"Did you have designs on me when I was in elementary school?" This sentence was full of Tang An's quirkiness.

It's not Tang An's fault for saying that, because in the graduation photo, Nezha's gaze was only on Tang An from beginning to end.

Or rather, in every photo of them, Nezha's eyes were only on her, Tang An.

Nezha was at a loss for being teased by her, "You..."

"Oh~ so you weren't interested in me."

"No." Nezha hurriedly changed his words to explain, "Not elementary school, it was a long, long time ago, already..."

"How long ago?" Tang An followed up and asked.

"When... when I first put the Red Armillary Sash on you." Nezha's face was almost cooked.

Tang An was unexpectedly surprised, "Wow, so you were moved so, so early."

Nezha's throat rolled nervously, and he unconsciously took two steps back.

"Do you... want..." Nezha thought Tang An wanted to raise her fist to demonstrate again.

After all, the action of grabbing someone's collar looked like she was going to hit someone no matter how you looked at it.

But Tang An stood on tiptoe and kissed Nezha's lips without warning.

Just once, touching and leaving, making Nezha feel like he was electrocuted, his brain crashing.

Tang An was also shy after kissing; after all, this was not only Nezha's first kiss, but also her first kiss.

She felt her face burning like fire, and turned to run.

Nezha grabbed her wrist and imprisoned her in his arms again.

"We should go eat... um..."

Before finishing the sentence, she fell into a green, domineering, hot, and violent kiss.

This kiss, he didn't know how many years it had been suppressed in his heart.

Although he had absolutely no experience, when meeting the person he loved, he would always be self-taught.

"Tired, feet... um..."

Tang An was on tiptoe, and standing on tiptoe all the time wasn't a thing.

As a result, Nezha picked her up like a child and let her sit on the desk.

The Red Armillary Sash flew out, covering the window with red cloth, and also covering a pair of young boys and girls, a passionate and surging kiss.

How surging was it? Even a god of Tang An's level couldn't breathe.

She felt she had no strength at all, and her body was soft.

Until she protested and hammered Nezha's chest, Nezha stopped panting.

Tang An's mouth was slightly swollen, red as if she had applied lipstick.

The more it was like this, the more Nezha wanted to kiss.

"Wait." Tang An blocked Nezha's lips, "We really should go eat, Chenxiang has been waiting outside for a long time."

"Today is New Year's Eve dinner, Master and the others are all here."

Nezha then let go of Tang An and picked her down from the desk.

"But I can't bear to let you go, what should I do?" He hugged Tang An from behind, almost sticking to her.

"What kind of tiger-wolf words are you saying."

"I'm serious." Nezha pulled her over and said seriously face to face: "Where do you want to go in the future? Heaven or earth, no matter where it is, I will accompany you."

Tang An lowered her head slightly, the shy smile on the corners of her mouth rising.

She thought about it carefully and said: "I want to go and stroll around the treasure house of the Jade Emperor, and then go and loot the treasure house of Yuxu Palace."

"Then live in Huashan for another hundred years or so, and after watching Chenxiang and Xiaoyu get married, I want to go to one more place."

"Where?" Nezha asked.

Tang An looked at the sky, and it seemed as if she was looking at another world through the sky.

"I want to go to that world where many people are watching us."

"I seem to be able to sense that there are many, many people there who like me."

"Will you accompany me there?"

Nezha took Tang An's hand and kissed it lightly. "I said, no matter where, I will accompany you."

"The End"

Concluding remarks:

Started writing this book on December 25, 2024. After half a year, it ended today, July 9, 2025.

Thinking about what to write, but suddenly don't know how to write it.

Along the way, I wrote tirelessly, I kept updating six thousand words every day, and rarely asked for leave. For this book, I must have exhausted my efforts.

From taking An'an to travel to this world, to her giving birth to a soul, getting rid of the control of the pen, and bravely facing her own life. During this period, there were many emotions.

I am more like a recorder of that world, recording their stories under my pen and presenting them to everyone.

Although it is not perfect, this is the life of the four rebels in another world.

Sun Wukong resisted class oppression, shattered the Lingxiao Palace, and overturned the Great Thunder Sound Temple.

Yang Jian resisted imperial power, saved his mother, guarded his sister, and welcomed his nephew Chenxiang. The Yang family can be considered a reunion.

Nezha resisted patriarchal power, killed Li Jing with his own hands, and from then on was no longer crowned with the Li surname, no longer the Third Prince, but the Heavenly Court's Supreme Commander of Heavenly Armies who resounded through the Three Realms.

Tang An resisted fate, became the Heavenly Dao, but also laid out the layout with her own hands, getting rid of the Heavenly Dao. She is not a high-above, emotionless Great Dao Saint, nor is she the Heavenly Dao that controls the sentient beings of the Three Realms.

She has always been Tang An, the Tang of Tang Zhenzhu, the An of peace and safety.

Although the process was arduous, fortunately, the bitterness ended and the sweetness began, and they finally welcomed the life they wanted.

Alright, that's all I'll say.

Finally, thanks to the big shots who tipped for this book, the artists who drew many free paintings, and the dears who created fan fiction in the book circle.

And, thanks to all the fans who have been chasing the update from the beginning to now.

Sincerely wish everyone here, always healthy, always able to hold onto your original heart, and be the most real self.

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I hold their pictures

Teacher M's celebration picture

Teacher M's celebratory art

Xiao Wang's celebratory art

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