I'm here, I'm not afraid...

We go home...

The boy's voice was hoarse but gentle, echoing in his ears. On the night when the north wind was howling and snowy, he looked at her with gentle eyebrows and eyes.

Ke Huanye's nose felt sore and tears came out.

My heart hurts so much, even more painful than just now, and even thousands of arrows pierce the heart, that's the case! Why does it hurt so much when I hear him drive him away?

Her eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and Ke Huanye unconsciously avoided Jing Ran's arms.

Jing Ran's eyes were dull and she smiled cruelly, and she raised her palm to form a knife, slashing Ke Huanye's shoulder.

Does she care about Yin and Yang people? At least for now, she is more worried about Yin and Yang people than she is worried about him.

Ke Huanye's voice choked in his throat, his eyes widened, and looked at Jing Ran in disbelief. Before he could make it, his body fell softly into Jing Ran's arms.

Jing Ran's eyes were complicated, and his heart was as if he was shattered at the girl who fell softly in his arms.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter even if she hates herself. At least, he didn't let Yin and Yang people win this game.

There is no sound behind you, is it a default?

Ke Huanye, you are so cruel!

In front of Jing Ran, I am worthless.

A self-deprecating smile is extremely sarcastic.

What is he still expecting, expecting her to stay, expecting her to care about him?

"Yinyang people, we're leaving."

Jing Ran picked up Ke Huanye, walked to Wen Tianmu, smiled proudly, and looked at him contemptuously.

"Ke Huanye, get out!"

Wen Tianmu's eyes were cold and she looked at the girl buried in Jing Ran's chest.

The lights were pale, his face was paler than the lights, and he was ashamed to death. He stared at the small figure stubbornly, like a gambler, taking all his wealth and making his last bet.

There was no sound, and she didn't even raise her head.

The moment Jing Ran passed by, Wen Tianmu couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Blood splashed everywhere on the snow-white floor.

The tall figure was lonely and desperate, watching her figure disappear in front of her eyes, and her dark eyes were filled with despair.

I could no longer support it, and the last trace of strength was taken away as she left, and the tall figure fell heavily on the floor.

When Ke Huanye woke up again, he was at Jing Ran's house.

Jing Ran doesn't like the big bedroom. There is only a small room in the house. Her favorite lavender is placed on the windowsill all year round.

Ke Huanye sat on the bed with his eyes open, wearing only thin pajamas, his big eyes without any brilliance, and he stared blankly at the white clouds and blue sky outside the window.

The sun shone lazily on the bed through the window, and the girl shrank into a small ball, and her originally small face now looked even thinner.

The scene of that day was played back in front of you over and over again.

Jing Ran actually knocked her out, and he knocked her out.

It was the second time, and he did things she didn't like despite her wishes.

How did her little Ranzi become like this?

Domineering, stubborn, and even a little scary.

She even felt a little scary when she saw him.

The hurt on his body was aching slightly, but it was far less painful than the heartache.

How was Wen Tianmu? He said he was fine, but he was injured and fought with Jing Ran again. How could he be fine?

I left without saying anything. How sad the monster should be.

Looking at the pale sun outside the window, Ke Huanye curled up the corner of his mouth slightly.

Mom, what should I do?
Chapter completed!