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What flashed in Gu Junke's mind for a moment was inexplicably overlapping with the dusty boy lying on the ground, but it quickly disappeared.

"Where is An Jingqi...?" Gu Junke did not catch the fleeting phantom in his mind, but he was thinking about the gentle and jade-like man who finally stayed in his mind.

"Down below." Suoran said, "Miss, the underground door has been sealed..."

As if he was afraid of what Gu Junke would do, Suoran added another sentence.

Only then did Gu Junke realize that the stained arm was all covered in blood. Gu Junke frowned: "Are you injured?"

A trace of panic unexpectedly flashed through Suoran's cold eyes, and she said: "It's not me, it's Zhou Ang, he's injured..."

Suoran's voice became lower and lower as she spoke. She looked at Zhou Ang who was resting next to her, feeling guilty for no reason.

Just now when the door to the dungeon was closed.

In order to save him, Zhou Ang withstood the boulder falling from above, and now his arms were completely covered in blood.

Zhou Mangu said that Zhou Ang's arm is very likely to be useless. In fact, Suoran has never been soft-hearted. He has not treated all the target people right. Suoran has always had only one person in his heart. He just wants to be with you.

By Gu Junke's side.

But today she saw the man with blood on his arm still protecting her. He also told her not to be afraid, that he wouldn't hurt. He would get better, and she felt that no one had touched her heart for many, many years.

That soft spot was suddenly touched by someone.

Gu Junke didn't have time to observe the interaction between Suoran and Zhou Ang. Instead, he half stood up with his weak body.

She looked at the collapsed ground, with only a sparse road blocked by things.

Gu Junke raised his feet and looked as if he was going back to the dungeon. Suddenly, his hand was grabbed. Gu Junke wanted to get up. He squatted down and looked at Luo Mingchuan who was lying on the ground.

Luo Mingchuan opened her eyes weakly. She looked at Gu Junke and said, "Don't go back. The ancient city of Reims is a curse. Your mother was killed by this curse. Don't go back. You can't enter the ancient city of Reims. Please."

It’s your fault, Junjun.”

Gu Junke only then realized that Luo Mingchuan was lying on the ground covered in blood, all of which was blood oozing from the man's back.

Gu Junke guessed it right away. She looked at Luo Mingchuan and said, "You said you saved me."

Luo Mingchuan smiled: "I owe you. It's all the harm I've caused you. Do you believe it? I really want to make up for it. But sometimes there is no way to regret the things I have done.

.Do you believe it? I love you. Even if the bloodline of the Bo family is broken, I will do this. The altar will no longer be opened. My blood, the sacrificial blood of the Bo family, will no longer defy heaven.

The support for changing your life. The Bo family will no longer have any undecided descendants. Don’t be afraid. Bo Zhongjing will have power that you can’t control."

Luo Mingchuan looked at Gu Junke and his voice became weaker and weaker.

"Luo Mingchuan you."

"I just want to say that I believe that at least now I really love you. I want to give it to you, so don't go back. An Jingqi can't give you what you want. Do you believe it? In the end, An Jingqi will

You are a lonely person. Even if you stand at the highest peak in the world, you are still just one person. There will be no results for you. You will become a sacrifice for his success."

Luo Mingchuan's voice became weaker and weaker, and his lips turned white due to excessive blood loss.
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