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    Li Xin’s cultivation was far inferior to that of he, so naturally he couldn’t catch up, so he could only watch as he took away the hairpin.

    She was anxious and angry, and stamped her feet twice. Seeing that he had not returned, she realized that there was no hope of winning the hairpin, so she returned to her residence with a slumped face.

    She has been in the underworld for more than a hundred years, and she has already adapted to the cold and deathly atmosphere here.

    However, after all, she longed for the fireworks in the world, so she found a new place to live. It was Jiang Ke who took her in personally.

    She originally loved her small courtyard very much, but now that she was in front of the door, she hesitated and didn’t want to go in again.

    That Qingqing is inside, Jiang Ke’s room.

    With a stale breath in her heart, she sat on the steps with her hair disheveled, grabbing the grass stems and tearing them randomly in her hands, her eyes blankly looking ahead, her mind quickly drifting away.

    She remembers her mission, which is relief and relief.

    After all the memories and emotions of the little girl can be injected into her, she has become one with her and cannot be separated at all.

    Her obsession with Jiang Ke has taken deep root.

    If she hadn’t still had the will to suppress her, she might have rushed into the house a few days ago and beaten the so-called Qing Qing to pieces.

    Unfortunately, she can’t.

    Li Xin threw away the crushed grass stalks, brushed her thick long hair, and walked into the courtyard with her head down.

    At this moment, Jiang Ke came out of the house and bumped into her.

    Not long ago, Jiang Ke brought the dying Qingqing back from the mortal world, lit a soul-condensing lamp, and barely covered her nearly collapsed soul.

    Li Xin has been with him for hundreds of years and has a deep affection for him, but due to their relationship, she never dared to completely expose him.

    This Qingqing was like a knife cutting off her reason. She disturbed Jiang Ke’s heart and made Li Xin feel an unprecedented threat.

    She endured it again and again, pretending to be ignorant, almost escaping and refusing to speculate that the two were involved.

    It’s a pity that this avoidance disappeared without a trace when she witnessed Jiang Ke kissing Qingqing.

    Li Xin argued with he all night, and then ran away in anger. He wandered away for an unknown period of time, but he had never found her. He was probably full of heart and eyes, but he was the only one left.

    Her heart was completely cold, like a knife cutting out flesh and blood, the pain was unbearable.

    When she meets he now, she feels angry and aggrieved. Don’t ignore him at the beginning and just go her own way.

    “Xin’er.”

    Jiang Ke called her, his voice as gentle and clear as ever, and he was extremely helpless.

    “Don’t get angry with me anymore. I said something harsh that day. It’s not me.”

    He stepped forward slowly and reached out his hand to stroke her hair.

    Li Xin subconsciously avoided it, leaving He in vain.

    Jiang Ke relaxed his grip and paused in mid-air. Wherever he looked, he could see her stubborn expression.

    “Are you still annoyed with me?”

    He frowned, his eyes gleaming with shallow waves, like spring waves in a blue pond.

    The tip of Li Xin’s nose felt sour:

    “I’m not mad at you,”

    She lowered her eyes and tried her best to suppress her tears.

    “I just don’t want to see you.”

    He treated her so well, always loved her, doted on her, and cherished her so much that he longed for her. How could it be so easy to take her back again?

    Li Xin wiped his face carelessly, not wanting he to see his embarrassment, and walked silently into the house.

    Jiang Ke hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed her wrist, and dragged her back easily.

    He restrained her struggling body, pushed aside the black hair covering her face, and raised her chin without any explanation, so that her eyes, which were red and swollen from crying, could be seen clearly.

    “Doesn’t this bother me?”

    He smiled angrily, and wiped away the tears on her cheeks with his cold and delicate fingertips, doing so gently and carefully, as if he were treating the treasure in his heart.

    Li Xin’s heart hurt even more.

    She suddenly felt angry, broke away from him, and pushed him hard:

    “Don’t touch me!”

    A certain Gen:

    It’s begun [Flies rubbing hands]

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