Hei Miao spoke each word clearly.
Yue Qingling felt a rush of blood to his head, and he roared, his face flushed, "Impossible! No way! I..."
He angrily drew his Water Eye Sword and sliced off a city brick with a single stroke.
He then sat down on the snow-covered ground, his mind filled with conflicting emotions.
Hei Miao continued to hold the umbrella over him. After he gradually calmed down, Hei Miao slowly squatted down in front of him and reached out her small hand to touch Yue Qingling's face.
She said sadly, "Yue Qingling, I'm also very sad. I know this is unfair to you."
But do we have any other options?
After King Guo died, I wanted to commit suicide on the spot.
But can I die?
I can't die!
I've made it through, haven't I?
That's just how the world is; the dead will have it easy.
But we're still alive, and being alive means suffering.
She leaned closer and pressed her forehead against Yue Qingling's. Sharing the same plight, she comforted him like an older sister: "Qingling, be rational, be brave. There really is no other way."
"You can't just stand by and watch your sister-in-law and Wu'er get eaten by these monsters, can you?"
Yue Qingling was held by her for a long time, and finally, he gave in to despair.
Without the Emperor, it wouldn't just be Li Wan and Guo Mingwu who would have died.
The entire Four Realms Continent ceased to exist.
We really can't wait any longer.
This is the last chance!
"I understand. I'll head to Dongzhou now."
He and Hei Miao got up together.
He looked at the vast white earth, his feelings extremely complicated.
He's going to be Leng Feiran's maid again.
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