She was somewhat unable to understand.
The old monk had advised Cheng Zhao that "there must be sacrifices for gains," but Cheng Zhao, whose decades-long dream had already ravaged him, had lost his rationality regarding this matter and ended up only sacrificing without taking anything in return.
Qiao Zhen is gone, and so is the Queen of Hell.
The ending was heartbreaking.
The King of Hell remained the same imposing figure he always was, but he no longer had a Queen who could bring him joy. His life was monotonous and dull; he spent his days dealing with affairs or returning to his bedroom to hold his Queen's belongings and reminisce over them. The things were still there, but she was gone.
Qiao Zhen watched with a somewhat dull expression, as if she were watching a TV series, a very real TV series.
Until the King of Hell sat down at his desk again to handle affairs, his pen was out of ink. He subconsciously smiled helplessly, "Lazy..."
A tone of helplessness mixed with indulgence.
But as soon as he raised his head halfway up, the smile on his lips froze, and all traces of laziness vanished.
Joe turned off the screen, feeling utterly dejected. [Is this my lazy personality?]
When Cheng Zhao woke up in a fright, he didn't call out "Lanlan" at all, but "Lanlan".
Xiao Ling: [Yes.]
The system space was silent, so Qiao Zhen decided to play King of Glory to kill some time. Almost all her friends' avatars were grayed out; she hadn't deleted any of her accounts from the various mission worlds. There were Qi Yijuan's, He Zhao's, Fan Zhao's, and many other friends—some she couldn't even remember.
Qiao Zhen felt a pang of sadness for a moment. She suddenly raised her hand to cover her cheek, and tears slid down her fingers.
The tenderness in her heart was unexpectedly touched; how could she pretend nothing was wrong?
With each mission she undertook, she felt herself growing colder, from sincerely guiding the target at the beginning to later using tricks to manipulate him.
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