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When it all ended, Lin Yixun was already exhausted. She looked expressionlessly out the window at the vast Nightshade, her heart filled with turmoil.
All along, she wanted to escape. Who would have thought she would voluntarily climb into his bed? She didn't know how her deceased parents would react if they knew. Would they not be able to rest in peace?
Lin Yixun closed her eyes in pain, realizing that whatever she did was wrong, and she could only continue down the wrong path.
She closed her eyes sorrowfully, just hoping that this time would be successful. That way, she wouldn't have to deliberately get close to Leng Yixiu, wouldn't have to suffer again, and wouldn't become so unbearable.
Like Lin Yixun, when it was all over, he didn't feel the slightest bit sleepy. In the dark, she stared at Lin Yixun's back, her fingers moved, wanting to console her, but they stopped abruptly in mid-air.
