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    Jiang Ke left, and Li Xin stayed alone in the house.

    She wiped away her tears, leaned down, and picked up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground.

    Before making this decision, she thought a lot, but she never expected that Jiang Ke would suddenly attack. She originally thought that he should be asking for it.

    Li Xin sniffed, threw the fragments into the basin, sat quietly to adjust her mood, and then went out to find Po Meng.

    She doesn’t want to stay here and see Jiang Ke and Qingqing every day.

    She originally planned to ask Po Meng for the soup again, but only after she got there did she find out that this was the same thing and the second time would not work.

    After listening to what she said, Po Meng sighed softly:

    “Everything is destined. The old lady made a mistake and asked you to take a shortcut. Now it seems that you have to let it go.”

    As for this, she doesn’t want to say more.

    Li Xin couldn’t think clearly for a moment, so she simply stayed on the Naihe Bridge, helping her cook soup every day, and saw the souls of the dead coming and going.

    In the blink of an eye, it’s been more than a month.

    Being far away from Jiang Ke, Li Xin felt more comfortable and no longer felt melancholy every day. During this period, Jiang Ke came twice, but he didn’t get close and looked at her from a distance.

    After waiting for a while, he pursed his lips and walked away.

    Li Xin remembered that he was actually King Guang of Qin, one of the ten kings of hell. He didn’t have much free time on weekdays. If it weren’t for Qingqing, he might not be able to see him for a long time.

    Her heart became colder and colder.

    “Girl, look ahead, someone is looking for you.”

    On this day, Li Xin was still in a daze in front of the soup pot. Suddenly, Po Meng called her softly.

    She blinked in a daze, then realized what she was looking for, and looked in the direction that Po Meng said.

    But in front of the Naihe Bridge, he was dressed in red and facing the wind. He had black hair and a romantic body. He was the Ghost King of Beifeng who came to answer the January appointment.

    Po Meng pushed Li Xin, and she subconsciously took a step forward.

    That being the case, there’s no need to worry about anything else.

    Li Xin walked up to he, he glanced lightly, raised his eyebrows, and then raised the small black mole at the end of his eyebrows.

    “But we haven’t seen each other for a month, why do you look so aggrieved? Could it be…”

    He touched the hair on her shoulder with his fingertips and said with a smile,

    “Are you wronged by Jiang Ke?”

    Even though Li Xin tried her best to ignore Jiang Ke and everything related to him during this period, now that he was suddenly mentioned, her heart still ached.

    She bit her lip and deliberately ignored the inquiry in his tone:

    “Does what you said last time still count?”

    Beifeng Ghost King narrowed his eyes and traced a thin arc:

    “Of course it’s a matter of course. Why, have you made up your mind?”

    Li Xin was noncommittal.

    Instead of staying here and entangled with Jiang Ke day and night, suffering from the heart-breaking pain, it would be better to simply stay away from him.

    The love of youth will eventually be diluted by time.

    she gently chins her head:

    “I will follow you back to Beifeng.”

    If neither of them is good, then choose the one you don’t love and the one that doesn’t involve anything.

    When the Ghost King heard this, he couldn’t help but burst out laughing, stroking his palms and saying:

    “Very good, she is a smart girl.”

    Li Xin was too lazy to listen to what he said, so she just frowned and said:

    “When are you leaving?”

    She couldn’t wait to leave.

    The Ghost King’s eyes wandered around her body, looked behind her, and smiled:

    “It’s so urgent that we have to say goodbye to Jiang Ke.”

    Li Xin was stunned, and her first reaction was to refuse. She knew very well that Jiang Ke was determined not to let her go.

    “No, he won’t agree with–”

    “Xin’er.”

    Halfway through her words, Jiang Ke’s figure arrived unexpectedly, interrupting her just right.

    The ghost king’s smile gradually deepened:

    “Look, here it comes.”

    Gen: The busiest week has passed. If nothing else, normal updates will start tomorrow, but there is still only one update today~

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