Under the mist-stained sky, she said to him: "Actually, I don't like practicing martial arts. I guess Master doesn't like practicing martial arts either, because she often said that women don't have to work so hard if someone loves and protects them. It's just that Master will only make Master sad. Master has no one to protect him, so he can only train himself to be a martial arts master." He touched her head lovingly: "Then you don't have to work so hard in the future, I will protect you."
He raised his hand, dropped the knife, and felt the pain of being cut out of his heart from behind. When he turned around and looked back, he saw that face that he could never miss again. ——Because if you don't love, there will be a thousand reasons to hurt. The carpet was stained red with blood, and she said to him in a weak voice: "Yuan Xi, I don't want to like you anymore, it hurts too much..."
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