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“It’s you…”
Watching the pale-faced youth in his arms, Feng Jin’s heart suddenly throbbed with pain. This pain seemed as if it had leaped across an entire century and fiercely clutched his heart.
“Mo Qiancheng?” Yun Luofeng also saw the youth in Feng Jin’s arms and was startled. “Why are you here?”
“Cough, cough!” Mo Qiancheng started coughing, blood endlessly flowing down from his mouth. A faint white fog crept over his originally clear and clean eyes.
He turned his head with difficulty, eyes unblinkingly looking at Yun Luofeng.
“In truth, I should have discovered a long time ago that you weren’t Jue Qian…”
He chuckled, the chuckle filled with bitterness and helplessness and also a deep pain undetectable by normal people.
“However, I kept lying to myself! Even though you told me many times that you were initially lying to me, I still inwardly told myself that you were Jue Qian!”
“Because… I waited for too many years! Even a fantasy would be good…”
Mo Qiancheng slowly closed his eyes with tears dripping down. Sometime later, he opened his eyes and turned to look at Feng Jin with infatuation and yearning.
“Jue Qian, I finally found you? Although your personality has greatly changed, you are still the man I pursued my whole life!”
“For you, I live without regret, die without regret.”
Feng Jin’s hand froze and he lowered his gaze. “Although I can’t remember you, I know for certain that there must be an extraordinary relationship between us, so I won’t let you die!”
“Jue Qian, I didn’t expect to be able to see you again in my life! I also didn’t expect I could die in your arms in the end. This is the best ending for me.”
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