Look, they're clearly the same shell.
It's just that the souls inside are different, yet they received such drastically different treatment.
If Junyu were to say the same thing while wearing this mask...
It is estimated that the host would not mind replacing the hairpin with a plum blossom hairpin.
As they approached the tomb, Su Yan fell behind Sang Ming.
She noticed the hairpin was flashing, so she took it out.
Then I heard Xiaohua say something.
"Host, do you feel like you're being treated differently?"
Su Yan answered seriously
"No."
Xiao Hua was heartbroken, feeling that her host had been severely misled by Lord Junyu.
"Host, where did you get the idea that you treat Lord Junyu the same as everyone else?"
Su Yan thought for a while
"It's all about following your heart."
Now it was Xiaohua's turn to fall silent.
In the end, all I can say is...
"Whatever makes you happy, host."
This time, Su Yan put it away again, and it fell silent.
With that, he felt at ease and walked with Sang Ming toward the tomb.
By the time they arrived at the tomb, the sun had set and it was already dark.
In the pitch-black sky, I walked among piles of graves.
Just thinking about it gives me the creeps.
But look at Su Yan.
Calm and composed.
It doesn't look like walking through a graveyard at all.
Until Sang Ming's voice rang out.
"This is probably Hua Rou's grave."
As she spoke, Su Yan saw the grave mound with wooden stakes stuck in it.
Suddenly, a cool breeze swept by.
Faintly, laughter drifted from the darkness in the distance.
"I apologize for not being able to greet you properly upon your arrival."
As she spoke, a woman emerged from the darkness.
She was dressed in white, had a beautiful face, and slowly approached, holding an oil-paper umbrella.
The woman covered her lips with a white handkerchief, her smile kind and beautiful.
If not, meeting in this kind of environment might be better.
But when the woman's gaze fell on Su Yan, the smile on her face froze for a moment.
Clearly, they know each other.
Su Yan spoke
"You are Hua Rou."
The woman quickly regained her composure and casually tossed the handkerchief aside.
My fingers gently stroked that face.
This face was completely different from the one Su Yan had seen last time.
The last time I saw her, she had a rather alluring face.
Although it was also white, the white clothes I saw last time were very revealing and had a seductive feel to them.
But this time, it seems even more purely good.
Hua Rou closed her eyes, seemingly enjoying herself immensely.
Then, he opened his mouth.
"I do not wish to fight with you today."
I love this appearance of mine and don't want to change to anyone else's.
After saying that, Hua Rou opened her eyes and looked at Su Yan.
"I know I can't beat you, but you can't kill me."
If we really fight, you'll be the one who dies.
After saying that, Hua Rou laughed.
He looked very happy.
As soon as he finished speaking, Sang Ming suddenly made a move.
They attacked Hua Rou.
Su Yan stood there, motionless.
This Sang Ming is genuinely helping her.
From the very first time we met.
He seemed to have ulterior motives.
He generously took her to live in his house.
And then, inexplicably, he and Su Yan, sharing the same interests, came to capture Hua Rou.
He said he wanted to avenge the villagers.
Su Yan didn't believe it.
There was not a trace of kindness in the eyes of this man named Sang Ming.
He couldn't bring himself to do something like eliminating evil and upholding justice for the greater good.
He has ulterior motives.
What she really wants is likely something from her own body.
Otherwise, Sang Ming would never have invited her to live in the house.
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