It's like two armies are preparing to go to war. One side is gearing up to prepare everything, but the other side drops the chain at the critical moment.
But, no matter what, Yanran is still by his side, and that's enough.
He is not a saint. No matter whether Xi Jian Liying dies to win sympathy or for other reasons, he will not change his original intention.
The light of the night pearl illuminated the whole room as bright as day.
There was an unprecedented desolation in his slender back.
Blood flowed down his clothes, and the ground was already stained with blood.
Yanran only felt that her eyes were stinging and painful.
Jun Wuhen gently grabbed her hand and said softly: "Yanran, let's go!"
Now, there are no more obstacles that can hinder us.
He looked at her with his clear and handsome eyes, filled with expectation and a touch of joy.
This kind of tracelessness makes people feel loving and heart-warming, and she really wants to leave with him at all costs.
However, she bit her lower lip lightly, looked at Jun Wuhen, and then at Xijian Liying.
If she just left with another man in front of him, would Xi Jian Liying really die like this?
If she died like this, she would carry this guilt forever in the future.
What's more, she didn't know why. If Xi Jian Liying died, she would regret it for the rest of her life. She couldn't explain such feelings.
It seems that he is a very important person to her, but she doesn't know why she thinks he is so important.
She didn't dare to think about it. When she thought about that ending, she would feel uncontrollably uncomfortable.
After thinking for a while, she finally made up her mind, mustered up the courage, and said to Jun Wuhen: "I'm sorry, I can't leave with you now!"
Hearing these words, Jun Wuhen's body trembled slightly and his face turned pale.