Linda smiled and said: "Why do you say such disgusting words so early in the morning?"
"I really love you." Bing Zhixie hugged her tighter: "I don't want to leave you, I want you to stay with me all the time."
Linda was startled and looked down at the expression on Bing Zhixie's face. She saw that not only was there a bit of love on his face, but also a bit uneasy and even fearful: "You...darling, what's wrong with you?"
Bing Zhixie leaned hard against her and said, "I'm just afraid that if I leave you, I'll become alone again."
Linda's heart trembled, and her eyes turned red again. Only then did she realize that Darling, who usually pretended to be so strong, had been suppressing such fear and uneasiness in his heart.
"I want you to hold me, hold me tight, I..."
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The war outside the city was noisy, and the main battlefields were still concentrated in the west and south areas of the royal capital city. On the contrary, the north of the royal city was quiet.
In the gravel wasteland in the northern suburbs, Zarberg came here with the bloodthirsty demon, Danzel, Kui and the Faded One. Not long after waiting, he saw a wooden cart on wheels slowly coming towards this place.
The wooden cart was said to be a car, but it was actually the chair on which Bodokasiji was sitting. In addition to himself, there was also a leader in black and other people following him.
Zalberg frowned. He saw that the person on the chair in front had a pale face, his hair and beard were all gray, his face had many wrinkles, his body was bloated, and he looked a little sluggish. This was unlike anything he had seen before.
The images of the leaders of each organization were completely different, so much so that he doubted whether the person in front of him was Di Kui, and he couldn't help but ask: "Are you the Di Kui of the Prisoner's Gate, Bodokasi Jie?"
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Chapter completed!