When they fell onto the ground, Jun Xiqing was still in Dongfang Yu's arms as he told her—-Baby, I'm sorry.
Sorry, that he wasn't able to take her away.
They were only one step away.
They were so close.
Jun Xiqing started crying, her tears trickling down her cheeks unstoppably, blurring her vision.
She shook her head violently. "No… Brother, don't say sorry… You are the best in my eyes…"
Dongfang Yu collapsed onto the ground and his chest wouldn't stop bleeding, forming a bloody puddle that resembled a seductive rose. His gaze riveted from Jun Xiqing's face to the star-filled skies, letting out a sigh…
"Brother, let's leave this place now… Qingqing will take you away from this place… Let's go back to Jiu You, we've left our home for many years, let's go home now, let's go back to our home…"
