Lu Jiuting looked coldly at the mad Yin Chiyou.
His eyes drifted towards Su Ran beside him, but he finally said something that Yin Chiyou would never believe: "She is not Luo'er."
"She is, she is Luo'er--" Yin Chiyou roared hysterically.
When he was awakened by Su Ling, a flood of memories flooded into his mind...
Can't he recognize Luo'er?
Lu Jiuting said coldly: "She has never been, she is just Tingting."
"You're lying—look for yourself. Luo'er once said that if she were reincarnated, she would like to be a butterfly. Look, there's a butterfly on her heart. Luo'er in every life will leave this mark somewhere on her body. She is Luo'er." Yin Chiyou stepped forward and tore open Qin Ting's collar.
Inside was the mark of a butterfly. Even though the skin around it had turned black and was rotting away bit by bit, the mark of the butterfly remained intact.
She is fine, this is Luo'er.
Besides, how was Tingting unlike Luo'er when she was alive?
She is capable, independent, strong and courageous like a warrior!
This is Luo'er, the Luo'er he loves most deeply and purely!!
But he was incompetent. Even if he gave her all his energy, he could not keep Luo'er's body from rotting, which caused her soul to slowly dissipate.
With a thud, Yin Chiyou, who was always cruel and treacherous, knelt beside the bed with sunken eyes, looking as miserable as a lone wolf howling at the moon. He stretched out his hand and carefully placed it on Qin Ting's hand, howling in pain.
"Luo'er, I'm sorry. I'm incompetent. I can't save you. I'm useless--" He sobbed, sad and heartbroken.
After several reincarnations and several rebirths, what he encountered every time was Luo'er's death!
This eternal sorrow is beyond words.
Yin Chiyou was like a ghost, gloomy and silent, silent and lonely.
"Jiuting..." Su Ran felt heartbroken.
Her heart was filled with wounds and pain from the inside out, eroding her soul bit by bit... The uncontrollable grief made her almost unable to stand.
Lu Jiuting held her and picked her up.
"Ranran, don't be afraid, I'm here, always here." He said calmly and forcefully.
Looking into his deep eyes, his dark pupils, she seemed to see another person... a tall man wearing a black robe standing in the dim light...
"Jiuting, I, I've gone crazy, I'm not myself anymore--" Su Ran's voice was trembling.
She felt like she was about to be swallowed by a flood of memories.
The turmoil hit her like a flood, making it difficult for her to control herself.
It’s her, but not her, it’s me, but not me——
She hugged Lu Jiuting tightly, almost pinching his flesh. She widened her eyes and said in pain: "You are not allowed to leave me, you are not allowed to let me go, you are not allowed to give up on me!!!"
It seemed that as soon as Lu Jiuting let go, she would be swallowed up by a powerful soul and would soon lose herself completely.
No, no, this is not her, no, no...
but.
The terrible thing was still slowly eroding her, eating away at her memory and destroying her self.
On the bed, Qin Ting slowly opened her eyes. Her compassionate eyes revealed a trace of sorrow, seemingly for Yin Chiyou, and also for Lu Jiuting...
"You——" She slowly opened her hoarse throat.
Yin Chiyou grabbed her black wrist, wanting to prove that he was still there.
"I know that it's not me who loves him. If, if it were me, I would, would..." love you.
Unfortunately, these words were never spoken.
All the sounds, all the love, came to an abrupt end at this moment.
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