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"You overthrew the king?!"
He had expected Jiang Lu to have ill intentions towards Conchobar, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.
"Why on earth? Cu Chulainn recalled the words the Ghostface Fox had said, those words he had scorned, and questioned Dechtire in agony, "Could it be that everything they said was true, you and him, and me, are we really..."
Dechtire didn't speak, she just nodded her head sadly.
Cu Chulainn opened his mouth but ultimately was unable to say anything; he just hung his head in defeat. His face was not visible, nor was it clear what he was thinking.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Lu also felt somewhat emotional, "Fate really makes fools of people, but don't be too sad. I am a very tolerant person, and despite everything, I won't reject you. I will still treat you as my own son in the future."
"Don't talk!" Cu Chulainn suddenly looked up, as if having a reflex reaction, "I feel sick hearing your voice right now, let me be quiet."
