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Chapter 2004

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Therefore, there was no one in the entire State of Tian Qi who didn't hate him …

If he was paraded through the streets and allowed the masses to punish him, it would be equivalent to asking him to die.

"If you knew this would happen, why did you do it in the first place?" Qi Ling waved his hand coldly. "Take him away. Whether he can survive or not will depend on his own ability …"

Of course, Qi Yu's body had long been hollowed out by alcohol and lust. The chances of him surviving were equivalent to zero!

Then, Qi Ling walked out of the study amidst Qi Yu's ghostly wails.

A gust of fresh air blew into his face, making him feel refreshed. He couldn't help but think of the Imperial Tutor who had helped him.

He was about to thank the Imperial Tutor when he suddenly realized that the Imperial Tutor who had been standing in the study had disappeared …



On the street.

The man was dressed in a snow-white robe. His handsome face revealed a trace of absent-mindedness. He didn't know why he had come to this street. He only felt that … there seemed to be a destined person waiting for him.

Just as the man was frowning and pondering, he didn't see the road in front of him. Instead, he suddenly collided with the absent-minded youth.

The youth's face immediately darkened. He raised his eyes that were filled with rage. However, at that moment, a handsome face was imprinted in his eyes …

What caught his attention was naturally not the man's unparalleled handsome face, but … the man's body had a very familiar aura. That aura … was too similar to Jue Qian's.

The youth's eyes were a little dull. Before he could regain his senses, the man's gentle voice sounded in his ears.

"Are you alright?"

The man's tone was very ethereal, like a dream. It also made the youth recover from his daze.

He wasn't Jue Qian!

A person like Jue Qian was arrogant and domineering! And the man in front of him was too gentle. How could such a gentle person be that bloodthirsty and cold Jue Qian?

"I'm fine." Mo Qiancheng shook his head and slightly lowered his eyes.

Didn't he already find Jue Qian? Why was he stunned by the man in front of him at that moment?

"If you're fine, then I can rest assured."

The man smiled. That smile was like a spring breeze that slowly spread across his face.

"What … what's your name?" Mo Qiancheng bit his lips and asked shyly.

"Feng Jin."

Feng Jin?

This name suddenly made Mo Qiancheng think of a phrase …

You look at the scenery from a distance, I look at you from a close distance.

"The surname Feng is so special. Oh right, my name is Mo Qiancheng!" Mo Qiancheng's face lit up with a lovely smile, his eyes curved into a beautiful smile.

Feng Jin smiled and gently rubbed Mo Qiancheng's head with his big hand. "Mo Qiancheng, I will remember you. However, I have something to do and have to leave. If fate allows it, we will meet again."

"Yes? What is it?" Mo Qiancheng asked in disappointment.

"I'm going to find my destined person …"

The Heavens had given him a body with terrible talent, but at the same time, he had a pair of discerning eyes and a root of wisdom. Unfortunately, he could see the fate of others, but he could never see his own …

For example, the young man in front of him was fated to have a bumpy road of love, and he would never be able to find love in his entire life.

A hint of pity appeared in Feng Jin's eyes when he thought of this. Such a cute and handsome young man had to end up like this. How could he not feel sorry for him?

"Mo Qiancheng, let's meet again if fate allows it."

Feng Jin made a goodbye gesture, turned around and walked towards the street in a carefree manner.

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