Bai Changkong looked at Ximen Chuixue, surprisingly without any emotion, as if everything had returned to the past...
That world where there is not yet——Ximen Chuixue...
"Oh, now all you have in mind is the sword."
It's obviously a question, but it's so sure.
Lu Xiaofeng is right. I am afraid that the person who understands Ximen Chuixue best in this world is none other than him...
Ximen Chuixue only pursed her lips and did not answer. She looked at Ye Gucheng in his arms and the sword in his hand with a complicated expression, and there was silence.
In this way, even if Ximen Chuixue didn't say anything, everyone could see his decision and determination...
"Very good." Bai Changkong looked indifferent, so indifferent that even Lu Xiaofeng frowned. He turned and left, and then, a piece of white robe fell in the air.
In ancient times, people cut off their robes to sever their love. Today, they cut their robes to sever their love...
Bai Changkong has Bai Changkong's pride and will never stop for a person who has no heart...
Ximen Chuixue......
If Bai Changkong can enter your heart once, there will be a second time...
This time he lost, along with his heart, he lost everything.
This time, he risked his life. Anyway, without Ximen Chuixue's life, he would be in vain, disdainful!
Bai Changkong is a madman. You have known this for a long time, haven't you?
Looking back, what he saw was the whiteness in the dark night, bright and pure. Bai Changkong smiled, very happily...
Knowing you like me and knowing me like you, how could you not know the meaning of that action!
You acquiesced, you condoned it, you admitted it, everything started again, you admitted Bai Changkong's entanglement, you admitted Bai Changkong's... Love...
"How can I let go of you like this!"
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Ximen Chuixue, do you dare to say that there really is no place for me, Bai Changkong, in your heart?