Can’t you see? Can’t you see? Are such beautiful eyes blind?

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She clutched her chest fiercely, the pain made her unable to breathe...

In just one moment, Mao'er suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Qingqing. That look was filled with ever-changing emotions...

It is resentment, regret, pity, cherishment, love...

"ah……"

With a fierce roar, Jun Mo Jue covered his head and howled at the sky. He was going to die, he was really going to die, he felt it...

"ah……"

There was another roar, a head of white hair flying in the wind, and then...under everyone's gaze, he ran away...

He broke away from the cat's arms, penetrated the dense crowd, and then ran towards the front people...

He can't see, his head hurts so much that it's going to explode, he's going to die...

No one in this world will want him anymore, he is the only one left...

Boundless, aimless, where is the front...

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The cliffs are thousands of feet high, whose cry echoes in the fog, whose lament echoes in the air...

"Qingcheng, I love you, I love you...!"

"Qingcheng, I love you, I love you..."

"Qingcheng, husband and wife are only one step away from bowing to each other... we will make up for it in the next life!"

"Qingcheng, you have to wait for me!"|

"Qingcheng, I will definitely not hurt you in the next life!"

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Jun Mo Jue died, and he jumped into the abyss without hesitation, making no sound... leaving behind a series of unrepentant screams that resounded...

Broken Heart Cliff

Whose intestines are broken, whose life is broken...

Everyone followed the running figure. Apart from the promise echoing in the air and the unrepentant "I love you" on the stone tablet on the cliff, only a sword remained there...

It is his destiny sword.

When the sword is there, people are there; when the sword dies, people die.

He died, so tragically, and he left so hastily...

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The cat stared blankly at the mist-shrouded cliff. The man declared his love with his life...

But, Jun Mojue, if you leave like this, will I still be happy?

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Behind him, the man in red was stunned, his true energy was flowing backwards, and blood was flowing out of the corners of his mouth. He stared blankly at all this, wondering if his happiness was gone...

Under the stone tablet, the woman was wearing a wedding dress, with a dim red lotus on her forehead. She sat there blankly for seven days and seven nights...

No one could listen to what she said. She seemed to have sealed herself in a space, and no one could disturb her...

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It wasn't until the tenth day that the woman stood up, looked at the man in red who had also stayed with him for ten days and nights, and moved her lips, "Qingwu, let's go!"

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The stories of Ye Qingqing, Jun Mojue, and Xia Qingcheng have been circulating in the mainland for a long time, and they are hailed as legends...

I wish to win the heart of a person and stay together forever, this is the true meaning of love...

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