"Sister, are you okay?" Xu Junlan said nervously. After seeing her appearance, Dandan didn't cry as she expected. Dandan even didn't speak. It was too quiet, abnormally quiet. "Sister,
Don't scare me, if you want to cry, just cry."
"Well -" Dandan clenched his hand into a fist and stuffed it into his mouth, biting it tightly with his teeth, trying not to let out a cry. He didn't let go until blood dripped from the back of his bitten hand.
She hates her so much! How should she go to see Jin when she even hates herself?!
"Uh--" He let out a low groan like a wild animal, trying to endure it to the limit. His clenched fists began to twitch, and his two calves also twitched until his whole body twitched involuntarily.
"Sister, let go!" Xu Junlan looked at her twitching balls in panic. Her face was horrifyingly pale, her lips were blue, and she looked in pain as if she would not be able to breathe at any time. This made her worried, and Lushun's balls twitched.
He cried all over his body, "Sister, Sister Lan knows that you are angry and hates you, but you can't hurt yourself like this. Didn't you say that you have the courage to die? Are you still afraid of living? So, you must
You must live, live well, even if revenge is the reason for living, you must live.”
You must live, you must live! There is a voice in her mind telling Dandan, and that voice is not Xu Junlan's, but a strange man's voice, telling her in a low and heart-wrenching voice that she must live!!!
With that distressed tone, Dandan couldn't help but take a deep breath, and subconsciously told himself to relax...relax...gradually loosened his clenched fists, and the twitching all over his body was relieved, and he couldn't help but knock his eyes.
Xu Junlan's expression tightened and she shouted, "Sister!" She stretched out her hand and slowly tried Dandan's breathing. Fortunately, she just fainted.
In the splendid palace made of gold, every piece of crystal clear jade and every piece of radiant ornaments all demonstrate the supreme power of the owner!
The empty palace echoed with the man's high-pitched voice, asking with concern and respect, "King, are you heartbroken again?".
"Well," the man said in a low and evil voice, "Recently, there was a woman's heart-wrenching cry, which always echoed in my ears. Every time I heard it, my heart ached. Just like just now, I heard her
Desperate and suppressed cries, she wanted to give up her life. Her big hand with a jade ring finger tightly covered her chest, "This will hurt like being stabbed by a knife. Who is that woman?".
"Wang, have you ever seen that woman when you were a child or somewhere?"
"No, she only appears in my dreams occasionally. I can only vaguely see her. She is a foreign woman, thin and thin, and likes to wear a simple white shirt."
"The old slave will send the masters in the palace to various countries to find similar women in the king's dream, so as to solve the king's heart problem"...