"Dad, the only way to separate us is to die!" Zheng Hao smiled softly, the crazy determination in his eyes was thrilling, "No, death can't separate us. If Xiao Jiu dies, I will swallow his ashes one by one, and then fly away together; if I die, my soul will also haunt Xiao Jiu, and no one will be allowed to approach him!"
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