no.157

"Sister Ryoko, I'll come here."

An An's soft voice came.

A little hoarse.

Maybe it was because of the shout just now.

Maybe it was because of crying.

*

Ning Xiruo quietly came to Liu Ximo.

"She won't come."

Ning Xiruo said lightly.

No tone.

But there was countless sadness and loss in the eyes.

He hoped she would come.

Hope she saves him.

"Maybe."

Liu Ximo's tone was filled with regret.

His An An finally didn't make a choice.

Even if you choose the 'enemy'...

"Are you going up?"

Ning Xiruo looked at all the expressions on Liu Ximo's face.

Every move.

All he saw was expressionless.

"Um."

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Chapter completed!