"Maybe one day, you and I will be like two soft swords that can never be held together again. Just living together in this world and feeling each other's cold body temperature." Bai Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of tears, she didn't know Why did she say such a thing, she was heartbroken, but she couldn't restrain it.
"Xiaoxiao..." Fei Hong had mixed feelings in his heart, looking at Bai Xiaoxiao who didn't know what to do...
"I'll go first. Thank you for your soft sword!" Bai Xiaoxiao took back the long sword and turned into a white light to dodge away...
Fei Hong stood there for a long time, in his heart, he had almost lost Bai Xiaoxiao. He could understand Bai Xiaoxiao, if it was anyone else, if the person he loved had a relationship with another woman, he would not be reconciled.
"Alas..." Fei Hong sighed, turned and walked towards the inn.
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