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How can I make you hurt more than me, a hundred times, a thousand times more than me? But even so, it cannot repay the hatred I have accumulated in these nine lifetimes!
Ten lifetimes of love, this... Is the last chance, hate? Like? He couldn't tell the difference for a long time, he... Couldn't let go or let go.
No matter how much love and hate she had in the previous nine lives, in this life she carries the memory of her previous life and is the spiritual memory of Princess Lian, and Yao Zhu, who is Prince Cheng and lets Meng Po Tang wash away her past, can she find happiness in the last chance?
"I don't love her." Ling Yi looked back into his eyes, her pupils filled with gloomy hatred, "The person I loved for nine lifetimes was not him, but another person, that person..."
Yaozhu's fingers increased in strength, as if they were going to crush her chin: "Who is it!"
"…You."
Yao Zhu was stunned for a moment, his fingers forgot to use force, and they just froze in mid-air.
"I'm not afraid of anything, I don't care about anything, just to be with you. But you betray me, time and time again..."