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cold.

He seemed to hear Tang Xia's cry in his dream again. She said it hurt, and she asked him why he didn't come.

Han Yu was like this, smiling all the time, looking at Shen Qing with a smile all the time.

Tears kept falling, drawing traces one after another on the young man's delicate cheeks.

Shen Qing took a deep breath, then gritted his teeth fiercely!

"Go! Go to Nancheng!" He got up, bent down and handed Han Yu his hand.

The young man's shoulders trembled, and he gripped back forcefully.

Shen Qing pulled Han Yu up from the ground, lifted his clothes and wiped his eyes.

Dry and painful.

He hasn't experienced love yet, but since he has witnessed Han Yu's love, then he might as well try his best for the sake of his brother.

When the road collapses, take the trail.

There is nothing impossible, only people who don't work hard.

And love is nothing more than, the more difficult it is, the more it goes through life and death.

Along the way, Shen Qing kept praying. He could feel the tense nerves of the young man beside him. If it wasn't for that obsession, Han Yu would have collapsed already.

Tang Xia, you have to persevere, we are working hard, and you should also work hard.

Can't go wrong, can't give up.

You love him so much, how can you be willing to leave him alone?

Leaving him alone to experience the torment of the world, to be turned upside down in the dark, to live in endless regret and longing all his life?

Can you bear it?

It is you who lead him out of the prison of his heart, and you are the one who undoes the shackles of his heart. How can you let him go when he is about to be happy?

Are you willing?

Tang Xia, at least, you have to wait until he comes over and says—

I love you. #####Next update: September 21 at 10pm (Thursday)