She tremblingly raised the knife above her head, and then stabbed Mu Zichen's heart fiercely...

But a few centimeters away from Mu Zichen's heart, her hand suddenly froze in mid-air. Memories from the past came flooding back.

"Qianxi, your name is Mo Qianxi." This is what he said to her when they first met.

"You are my maid." This was the beginning of her emotional decline.

"How dare you touch my woman?" Mu Zichen's domineering tone seemed to still ring in his ears.

"Qianxi, I love you." These words made her fall into an eternal hell.

It turned out that she remembered the memories of the past so clearly.

She looked at the sleeping face, unable to stab the knife down cruelly. She took two steps back, and the knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound. It was like a death bell, knocking on her heart...

She squatted down, buried her head between her knees and cried. She hated herself so much that she was not cruel enough to kill this man with her own hands. She even hated herself for still having feelings for this man. She was torn between love and hate.

, when you hurt others, you also hurt yourself.

But she didn't see that when she was crying, there was someone crying with her.

A line of clear tears flowed from the corners of Mu Zichen's eyes. How could Mu Zichen not realize that she was going to kill him? But he didn't want to hide. Although he didn't know why Ye Yuran hated him to the core and even wanted to kill him. But as long as

If Ye Yuran wanted his life, he would give it to him...

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The morning after the rain brings a hint of coolness. Dew drops fall on the grass and trees, making them look crystal clear under the sunlight.

Ye Yuran had no intention of appreciating all the beautiful things. She simply packed her bag and walked out of the cave.

"Yu Ran, where are you going?" Mu Zichen suddenly opened his eyes and asked. His eyes were bloodshot. She hadn't slept all night, and so had he.

"You don't need to worry about it." Ye Yuran said without turning around, with an indifferent and distant tone.

Mu Zichen followed and said stubbornly, "I want to go with you. What if you encounter danger again?"

Ye Yuran didn't say anything, just carried his bag and walked forward alone, ignoring Mu Zichen's presence.

Mu Zichen was right behind, following step by step. He didn't dare to get too close for fear of offending her.

After yesterday's experience, Ye Yuran became more experienced. She marked the way along the way so that she would not be afraid of getting lost. The terrain of Shuiyun Mountain is complex and there are many trees. It is not easy to find someone. I really don't understand.

Why is Wang Youwei hiding here?

When Mu Zichen saw Ye Yuran walking with difficulty, he stepped forward without thinking, took her bag and carried it on his body.

"What are you doing?" Ye Yuran suddenly felt a light behind him and couldn't help but look back.

Mu Zichen carried his bag and continued walking. There were no other words.

Ye Yuran didn't want to have too many words with him and let him carry his bag.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Ye Yuran felt a little tired. She sat on the stone steps and rubbed her messy hair.

"Yu Ran, are you looking for something?" Mu Zichen stood in front of her, looking down at her thin figure.

Ye Yuran ignored his intention and continued to think about his thoughts.

"Brother, brother, can you give this to me?" A childish voice sounded behind Mu Zichen. Mu Zichen looked back and saw a child about ten years old grabbing the pendant on his backpack and asked innocently

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