The armored troops gradually dispersed. Naxue walked over calmly. She walked to Lin Chu and paused. Lin Chu avoided looking at her. Her voice came from far away, as if nine heavens away. The tone reveals a trace of bone-chilling coldness, tranquility, but still gorgeous.
"Prince Xiaolin, I no longer love you." She stared into his eyes, the words were clear and as crisp as floating ice.
It came whistling with the sound of wind, just saying "I no longer love you."
Like thunder, when Lin Chu lowered his head, his spring clothes were filled with tears.
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His clothes were in tatters and covered in blood, but he still looked the most aloof and arrogant among the people, and he was still noble despite his embarrassment.
He looked at her coldly, then suddenly reached out his hand and gently held her hair. He stared into her eyes and said softly: "I am a man, and I want to get everything I want, whether it is you or the imperial power. As long as I want it, I will reach out and get it. I don't regret it at this point, but I know that you have me in your heart, and you can't deny it, because all this has passed, these eight years have passed." A tear fell from his eye, but he smiled happily.
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