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Candlelight flickered, and from the faint light and shadows, it was clear that he was in a simple stone house.
Xia Zhi was still wearing her blood-stained robe. Her slender figure was curled up as she lay on the edge of the bed, and her beautiful face was pale and transparent. A lingering hint of gloom resided between her eyebrows.
Lin Xun opened his eyes and couldn't help but stretch out his palm and rub Xia Zhi's hair.
"Xia Zhi, I'm not dead, don't be sad." He wanted to smile, but instead tears flowed down his cheeks.
The scenes that had previously emerged in his consciousness seemed to reappear in front of him. In the vast cosmos, she was bleeding, fleeing alone with him on her back. She was so seriously injured, but she didn't care at all. Instead, she kept calling him as tears fell silently on her beautiful face.
This was the first time Lin Xun had seen Xia Zhi crying in such a sad, helpless, and hesitant way. This was also the first time that Lin Xun himself couldn't stop crying. Even men had to cry sometimes.
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