Chapter 1570
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Her wrist was very painful! But her heart was even more painful!
She tried to stroke it down as if she was torturing herself, as if she could ignore the excruciating pain in her heart.
Lan Yaoguang woke up after a long time. When he opened his eyes, he saw Gu Xijiu sweating profusely while fiddling with the bracelet. He was shocked and rushed to her. "Sister, what are you doing?!"
He grabbed Gu Xijiu's hand. "This thing can't be taken off. Don't do this …"
Gu Xijiu pushed him away. "I am not your sister!"
This was clearly her body, her soul. Why did these people treat her as someone else?!
Lan Jingke, Lan Jingke, everyone treated her as Lan Jingke. Where was Gu Xijiu then?
In the eyes of these people, Gu Xijiu was not an independent individual. Did she deserve to be sacrificed?!
For the first time in her life, Gu Xijiu had an urge to destroy everything here!
Lan Yaoguang took a few steps back and was at a loss. He looked around but could not find Di Fuyi. He was complaining in his heart.
That person had run away, leaving behind such a mess. How could he clean it up?
Although he was experienced in coaxing women, he did not know how to coax the girl in front of him. He did not know what to do to appease her.
He also wanted to run away.
However, he could not bear to leave his sister here alone. His sister had finally come back.
He thought for a moment and tried to test the waters. "Sister, if you are not happy, you can smash more things. You can smash everything in this palace …"
When one was extremely angry, it was indeed a good way to vent one's anger by smashing things. Lan Yaoguang had done it before, so he was very experienced.
Gu Xijiu closed her eyes slightly and suddenly felt powerless.
So what if she smashed everything in this room? Could she take back the feelings she had given? Can you turn back time and start over again?
"Get out! Let me alone for a while. "
Lan Yaoguang paused for a moment and finally went out.
Of course, he was afraid that his sister would run away without a trace again, so he secretly sent people to watch all the exits of the palace.
Although Gu Xijiu could teleport, she had to go through a specific exit if she wanted to leave the Blue Hill Continent.
Let her vent. Otherwise, she might get sick if she kept it in her heart.
Gu Xijiu stood quietly in the room for a long time before she finally moved. Her body flashed and disappeared in an instant.
…
In a deserted corner of the Blue Hill Continent.
Gu Xijiu hugged her knees and curled up, staring at the sea above her head. She didn't know how much time had passed before she came back to her senses. Her face was wet.
She curled up like a baby and buried her face in the palm of his hand.
As a special agent, she had always been able to endure. Patience had been engraved in her blood. Even in this deserted place, she was still able to control her tears. She was like a wounded and desperate little beast, whimpering and licking her wounds over and over again.
Gradually, her face was covered in tears. Her tears were like pearls from a broken necklace, seeping through the gaps between her hands and wetting her dress. She raised her head and tried to force her tears back, but they flowed down from the corners of her eyes. She couldn't wipe them off no matter how hard she tried. She couldn't hold back the grievances and pain in her heart any longer. She finally burst into tears.
She knew that on this unremarkable day, in this deserted corner, her heart had died.
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