Why…why was she so brave to hold onto the blade despite being so timid and afraid of pain…why was her first reaction in that short half a second to hand the handle to me and leave the blade for herself…why…why…Junzhi's heart was in a fierce struggle as he watched the lovely girl in front of him endure the pain that was worse than cutting her wrist and throat. He really couldn't bear it, but if he let go, would he really save her mother? Wouldn't all the pain and suffering she had endured be in vain? I must survive! Jun Zhi didn't say a word. He raised his head and looked at Jia Xin with bright eyes. The latter nodded, saying nothing. Not far away, Xu Song's eyes widened as he stared blankly at the scene in front of him. His soul was greatly shaken. He did not understand, nor would he understand, at the moment of life and death, leaving the hope of life to others and stabbing himself with a sharp knife. Why? In Xu Song's eyes, the relationship between people was nothing more than being used and used. He was already used to that kind of blatant deception, but today…everything changed…At the same time, Junzhi held the hilt of his sword with one hand and freed his other arm to grab the eaves. Just as he was about to touch it, his body suddenly fell down again. A crisp tearing sound immediately came from beside his ear. Junzhi's body stopped in mid-air again. He raised his head and saw that lovely girl frowning. Her face had turned pale, and her small mouth was twisted in pain. Her pink hands gripped the tip of the knife tightly. Something bright red kept flowing out from between her fingers, flowing down the shiny blade, dyeing the handle red. It dripped onto Junzhi's face, mixed with the hot tears in her eyes, and slid to the side of her mouth. It was salty and bitter…Junzhi wanted to let go of his hands. If that was the case, she would not have to suffer anymore, but…suddenly…in the darkness…A sturdy arm reached out towards the clear pool…It was…Xu Song! He grabbed Jun Zhi's collar. Although he only held it gently, it had already lightened the weight of Jiaxin, whose hands were almost numb! The two of them looked at Xu Song with their mouths agape. He, who was once extremely vicious, was now full of enthusiasm and a warm smile, like an angel who had descended to save the world. Everything became insignificant in front of that brilliant smile. Jiaxin's eyes were already brimming with tears, her delicate and pitiful little face was wet, but she was crying tears of joy, like a rainbow after the rain, covered in mist and colorful colors. "Boohoo, thank you, Xu Song! Thank you!"
Jiaxin really wanted to wipe her eyes. She was already crying so much that she must be very ugly, right? Jun Zhi still did not speak, but his eyes were filled with gratitude and joy as he looked at Xu Song. Everything was over. He no longer needed to be tortured. However…the short-lived happiness and beautiful longing disappeared in the blink of an eye…
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