"When you have no choice but to retreat, why don't you come to my place to avoid the limelight?" Xun Bei's expression in the memory was gentle, and his usually arrogant and delicate face softened inexplicably, making Wei Jianian unable to tell whether it was reality or fiction.
He staggered all the way, and finally his vision went dark, and he fell in front of the villa where his vision became blurry and pale.
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