Apart from these six words, she could never find anything else.

A gentle sound drifts with the wind...

Very far, very far away.

Tong Ran turned around and faced Xiaohe, clasped her hands on her chest, and she slowly closed her eyes and pressed her chin against her index finger.

The most devout prayer.

Brother Luo, you want to be happy...

Tong Ran chanted softly, her eyes wet.

...

In the hole of the stone arch bridge, the man was carrying his back, and he bent over slightly, covering his mouth with his palm tightly.

The man's shoulders were trembling, and his tall figure could not be seen clearly in the half-covered darkness. Ran, who was standing behind him, could hear it clearly.

He was crying.

An uncontrollable cry came from the gaps between his fingers, very light and small. The man gritted his teeth tightly, and his eyes were red when he cried.

Tears slid down her face with a mask...

He wanted to stand up straight, but his upper body bent even further down. The man supported the stone wall with his other hand and knelt down with his soft legs.

Ran hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Young Master..."

The man did not move. He lowered his head slightly, slowly stretched out his hand, and uncovered his mask for the first time during the day.

It was a scar-covered face, only half of the side face had intact skin, and the handsome appearance could be vaguely seen from the outline.

Ran was not afraid, and said in a low voice, "Young Master, don't you go up and take a look? Miss Tong is calling you..."

"No," Luo Xiao shook his head. He was still crying, but he stopped crying. "I am very happy... I am dead without regrets."

"Young Master..."

"Let her think I'm dead."

The man stood up straight, and he put on his mask again, his broken face was covered, leaving only a pair of warm eyes.

"Xiao Ran... you will definitely be happy, you are already very happy."

"Luo Xiao is dead."

Death in her heart is the best ending he can ask for.

This is his selfishness and his choice...

It was his last choice as Luo Xiao.

The man pulled down the brim of his hat, and he turned around, limping step by step, but he walked towards the depths of the bridge hole with great determination.

The bridges connect the unknown forest area...

The man held the wall and walked forward. He withdrew his hand, finally straightened his back and walked independently.

The darkness grew thicker, swallowing him little by little...

Until completely submerged.

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Las Vegas, USA.

After Chen An returned, his body gradually recovered. Bohr always took medicine with him with caution, and his hallucinogens never had another attack.

But he still remembers nothing.

Mu Chengfei did not return to Mu Fei for the time being, but lived in Zhongjing Haoting.

Chen An didn't remember much about medicine. He knew that he was a doctor before, so he was so scared that he hurried to read medical books.

Bohr said that he belonged to the shallow amnesia in the sick body, and he remembered some of the knowledge he had learned, but not 100%.

Mu Chengfei took a shower and saw Chen An standing in front of the window reading again. He seemed to be particularly interested in medical books and couldn't stop when he opened them.

“…”

Is the instinct of a miracle doctor?

Mu Chengfei walked over with her hair and reached out to pull away the book from his hand, "Mr. Chen, I've washed it."

She stood in front of him.

Chen An was empty and was about to speak, but as soon as he looked up, he met Mu Chengfei's fair face, which was still covered with water vapor.

Going down, there is the snow-white neck, and...

Mu Chengfei didn't wear anything, just a nearly transparent bath towel.
Chapter completed!