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I can't do this.
I will protect you, I will fulfill your wish—
The girl standing at the doorway watched the boy inside the room.
The dim light couldn't illuminate the corner near the entrance, and the shadows cast by the overhang made them seem as though they were in two separate worlds.
That's not only your wish but mine as well.
So...
So, I hope you can—
But when the words reached her lips, she couldn't speak any of them.
...
For Zhu Qingyue, the words Xu Xiangyang had casually spoken were not just pleasing; they were more like a guide, helping her finally understand what she truly wanted.
Friendship wasn't trustworthy, and even love was met with skepticism. In the eyes of class president, even spouses who used to be deeply in love could end up estranged, separated, as though they were enemies that might never interact with each other again in life or death.
