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Song Bei looked through this wooden door that was so dilapidated that it couldn't even be blocked. He saw Xue Jinyi holding the killing sword inside, but she also turned her head at this moment, looking at each other as if they were separated by thousands of rivers and mountains. "I said that you won't like the real me, do you believe it now?" A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Xue Jinyi's mouth, and Song Bei's gaze also ran into her eyes. She saw him speaking with a smile and heard his calm words. He said, "If you don't believe it, I don't even believe it in myself." Xue Jinyi distanced herself from him countless times, but every time he was behind her. He was such an indifferent person, he gave up his family for her, gave up his fame and fortune for her, and broke into the prosperity of this world for her.