"He, so in your eyes I am the murderer of that woman?" Mo Xun tugged at the paper in his hand and lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly. . . . . . .
"Why, why don't you believe me..." Mo Xun lay on the cold ground, a pool of blood dyeing him a coquettish red. The original clear eyes looked at the person standing at the door without focus. . . . . . .
"Huang, what is like, love?" Mo Xun, no, Shi Yue, asked quietly as he looked at the foot of Izumo Mountain.
"How could you forget me? I finally found this place, but you... I was wrong, okay? Come back, please." Qianyu's tears fell down his cheeks, as if he was begging for a humble love.
"Yue Shi, please listen to me, I..." Prince Qi looked angrily, looking at the heartless man in front of him but helpless.
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Haha, this is just part of it. Of course, more protagonists will join in, so I hope some of you will like to read my article.
Also, if you feel bad about it, don't hold it high and grab it. . . .