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Chapter 2996

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Jun Wu Xie and Jun Wu Yao immediately looked at the row of small words.

But …

With one look, Jun Wu Xie froze in place. It was as if the blood in her body had been drained, and her face was pale from the cold!

On the soil, a line of words was written crookedly …

[Little Xie, don't touch the puppet.]

Jun Wu Xie stared fixedly at that line of words, the first three words at the very front, struck her like a bolt of lightning in her mind.

In this world, only Qiao Chu and his companions would address her as "Little Xie". One must know that Jun Wu Xie was currently in the guise of Yan Hai. Even if the puppet recognized Yan Hai, it would never know her true identity!

Recalling the process of Su Ruiying making Bai Zhu into a doll in the room, Jun Wu Xie stared incredulously at the doll in front of her. Her heart seemed to be about to jump out at this moment. Her lips trembled slightly, looking at the broken doll, with a light and almost inaudible voice, she whispered the name that had once made her heart ache …..

"Little Ruo?"

The broken puppet that had fallen to the ground suddenly stiffened, but after a moment, slightly, slightly … nodded.

Jun Wu Xie almost froze in place in an instant. Even if she had such a guess in her heart, she did not dare to believe it easily.

Little Ruo …

Little Ruo …

She was still alive!!

She was still alive!

Great joy surged in Jun Wu Xie's heart at this moment. At this moment, she had no heart to care about anything else. Even if she was in danger, even if the enemy was in front of her, it could not hide the joy in her heart at the moment.

"Little Ruo, it's really you …" Jun Wu Xie unconsciously reached out, as if she was holding a rare treasure, and carefully held the broken puppet in her hand.

She finally understood why she was so familiar with this puppet. No matter how it changed, the eyes would never change. As long as the soul did not change, the eyes would never change.

The broken puppet lay weakly in Jun Wu Xie's palm. Although he looked haggard, but when he met Jun Wu Xie's gaze, his eyes became very gentle, just like how it was in the beginning.

Even Jun Wu Yao was unable to comprehend everything that was happening before his eyes at that moment. But he quickly snapped back to his senses and when he saw Jun Xie's growing agitated emotions, he lowered his voice and said: "This is not a good place to talk. Let's go back first."

Jun Wu Xie took a deep breath and suppressed the joy in her heart. She nodded and carefully held puppet Rong Ruo in her hands, as if she was holding the most precious treasure in the world. She was afraid that she would break it if she moved too much.

Jun Wu Yao and Jun Wu Xie returned to their room under the protection of the moonlight. They immediately closed the door and Jun Wu Xie swept away all the junk on the table. She spread a cushion on the table with one hand and gently put the doll down.

Entering the room, under the candlelight, Jun Wu Xie could clearly see the extent of the damage on the puppet's body. The cracks were all over his body, the hideous knife wounds on his face and the charred body from the flames were like sharp knives cutting into Jun Wu Xie's heart.

This was Little Ruo …

The Little Ruo that they had lost and regained.

Jun Wu Xie thought that Rong Ruo had self-destructed his soul in order to defeat Fang Jinghe. Unexpectedly, she could see Rong Ruo again, but it was such a scene. Her mood was really sad and mixed.

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