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Chapter five hundred and twentieth eight scarves(2/2)

"Meteor!" Ryuko suddenly shouted excitedly, "Can I make a wish?"

"Then..." Ryuko let go of her hands covering her neck, clasped her hands together devoutly, and closed her eyes facing the shooting star. However, as soon as her hands left her neck, her neck started to feel cold and painful again.

"I want my neck to not be cold..." Ryuko blurted out her first wish.

After saying that, Ryuko seemed to think that this wish was a bit too ordinary, and she felt sorry for this rare meteor. So she narrowed her eyes again and glanced at the meteor quietly, as if hoping that the god on the meteor would not be there.

Hearing her wishes is normal.

"The one just now doesn't count..." Ryuko clasped his hands together devoutly again and faced the direction of the meteor.

"Hmm..." She was thinking about how to make a great wish and seize this opportunity. However, the cold wind blew on her neck like a knife, urging her to make a decision quickly.

"Okay..." she said timidly, as if she was proposing something outrageous.

She thought of the countless snowy nights in the past, when she walked alone in the streets and alleys, looking at the brightly lit houses, the family sitting around the table with a smile; she thought of her parents begging on the roadside.

Walking down the road with a child in hand, the child holds a bunch of candied haws in his hand and hands it to his parents to take a bite...

I thought of the word "home" which is so far away and so unfamiliar.

"Can you give me a home?"

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Yu Qiuping picked up the scarf with tears in his eyes and wanted to wrap it around the poor girl. But as soon as he touched it with his hand, the image in front of him disappeared like fragments in the wind. At that time, he wrapped a scarf around her neck.

But it also took away her heart.

I once promised to give her a happy home, but now, I have personally destroyed the girl's hard-won home into pieces.

She is such a shy girl. How much determination did she have to muster up the courage to confess her love? And her confession, her "like you", was not for possession or for taking. She just wanted to

Always stay by my side and give silently throughout your life, that's all.

Why on earth did I say such cruel words at that time...

Yu Qiuping knelt coldly in the north wind, holding up the shabby scarf, letting his tears continue to flow out and be dried by the wind, until he could no longer cry a single tear.

He finally accepted this fact soberly.

The little girl who has been by his side for more than ten years will never come back.

He lowered his head and looked directly at Ryuko's pale face, without even a trace of blood. The scars on his neck were so shocking.

The north wind is so strong, it must be very cold on your neck.

His Highness cannot help you realize your second wish or give you a home.

At least I will help you realize your first wish.

Yu Qiuping held up Longzi's neck tremblingly, and wrapped the burgundy scarf around her neck for the last time, solemnly as if he was wrapping a scarf for her for the first time. Only this time, her heart was dead.

. What surrounded him was Yu Qiuping's heart full of sin and regret.

"Silly girl, this way your neck won't feel cold."
Chapter completed!
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