A cold voice lingered in her ears: "Xu Nuojiu, you'd better stay here for me, just like you are now..."
Xu Nuojiu clenched her hands with a pale face, her eyes no longer as bright and clear as before.
Yan Chenyi, who had not replied for a long time, pinched Xu Nuojiu's chin fiercely and said sarcastically: "Why, you have become mute again." She whispered in pain: "Yan Chenyi, you... Don't you understand?" Things have changed and people have changed, and you and I are no longer what we used to be..."
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Xu Nuojiu stood supporting the tree. She understood that only by obeying could she have a chance to escape.
Intention: love