Chapter 24 The matter of feigning death needs to be put on the agenda. Li Xin gently rubbed his forehead...
The bed was warm, and my arms were wrapped tightly around my waist, making it a little stuffy, but... not uncomfortable.
Li Xin had a great figure. Su Jinmu touched it a couple of times; it was firm and supple, with a slight elasticity, and radiating heat.
The boy let him touch it, making it even hotter. The temperature rose quickly, and the bed was soon steaming hot, like soaking in a misty hot spring, with a pleasant temperature.
"Young Master." Li Xin's voice was a little hoarse.
Su Jinmu patted her, "Okay, keep this temperature."
He smiled, touched her all over with satisfaction, thinking he could get a good night's sleep, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
But unexpectedly, in the latter half of the night, Li Xin finally suppressed the restless desire in his body, and after falling asleep with the person in his arms, his body temperature gradually dropped.
The warmth inside the blankets had completely dissipated.
A chilling coolness.
Su Jinmu was held tightly in his arms, as if she were wrapped in a pile of ice. It wasn't exactly cold, but a chill was emanating from her.
The next morning, he looked at Li Xin with an ambiguous expression.
...Maybe we should let Li Xin sleep on the carpet again.
Li Xin met his gaze, her eyes changing slightly, darkening considerably.
no.
I finally got to bed, I can't go back to sleep now.
night.
Su Jinmu finished her classes a little early today and, feeling tired, nestled in her soft blankets, continuing to flip through the next volume of the comic book featuring a muscular man with a large chest.
The drawing is even better than the previous one; the vigorous muscles almost stir the heart to a fever pitch.
Su Jinmu watched with great interest.
Li Xin, standing to the side, had a dark look in his eyes. He lowered his gaze and looked around.
Su Jinmu turned the page, and amidst the rustling of the papers, there was suddenly a muffled breathing sound, low and somewhat alluring.
"???"
Su Jinmu turned her head and looked down. On the carpet next to the bed, where Li Xin used to lay out bedding, Li Xin was now lying on a thin blanket, doing alternating supine crunches.
The thin top rolled up slightly with the movement, draped over the upper abdomen, revealing taut and powerful abdominal muscles.
Oh wow.
Su Jinmu held the comic book in her hand, smiled, and turned to look at Li Xin.
The boy on the ground didn't stop moving, but in the few gaps between breaths, he glanced at Su Jinmu unintentionally, and then glanced at the comic book.
His pupils were dark, and he seemed somewhat unhappy. His eyes were sullen as he did another abdominal crunch.
Su Jinmu chuckled, casually tossing the comic aside, and sat on the edge of the bed, resting her chin on her hand, her gaze lingering on the boy's taut abdominal muscles.
Li Xin suppressed the gloom in his eyes, his lips curving into an almost imperceptible smile. He grasped Young Master Su's ankle, which was dangling by the bedside, tightened his grip slightly, and left several red finger marks on it, his voice very low.
"Young Master, am I hot now?"
Su Jinmu laughed, not moving even with the boy holding her ankle. She lifted her foot slightly, stepped on her waist and abdomen, and nodded, "Hot."
It could even be described as scalding hot.
The porcelain-white soles of her feet pressed against her waist without applying any force, only causing a slightly tingling and itchy sensation. Li Xin's breathing suddenly became a few degrees heavier.
He gripped Su Jinmu's ankle tighter, glanced at the comic again, licked his scarlet lips, and lowered his eyes, appearing harmless.
"Is it hotter than that muscular guy at the club?"
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu laughed speechlessly, "I only touched it, how would I remember?"
Li Xin stared straight at him.
Su Jinmu: "..."
He clicked his tongue and chuckled, "You're hot, you're hot."
Li Xin hid the mad possessiveness in his eyes, smiled, and took another hot shower, setting the temperature very high, before lying down on the bed in that steamy state.
Su Jinmu liked the warm feeling of the blankets and closed her eyes to sleep.
But then, in the middle of the night... he woke up freezing.
Su Jinmu: "..."
He was kept warm and cozy by Li Xin for the first half of the night, so his body temperature was relatively stable. But after Li Xin fell asleep, his temperature dropped quickly, like a demon revealing its true form at night, or a snake with an unstable body temperature.
A chill enveloped me.
The warmer Su Jinmu was before going to sleep, the greater the temperature difference became after she fell asleep, and the colder she felt.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Li Xin didn't wake up, his eyes were closed, and even in his sleep he didn't relax, holding him tightly, his arms intertwined and his body pressed together. When he sensed Li Xin's movement, he instinctively tightened his grip.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu was startled by his coldness and wanted to kick him, but the rope was too tight and she couldn't lift her leg. She gritted her teeth and bit Jin Chu's neck.
"Hmm..."
Li Xin rubbed his cheek against him, and the temperature in that area suddenly rose.
Su Jinmu: "…………"
It's not hot where it should be.
Su Jinmu, still covered in darkness, shoved the person out of bed with her knee, saying, "Keep fifty centimeters away from me."
Li Xin, who was bitten awake and then kicked: "..."
.
Exercising or taking a hot shower can only maintain the temperature for a short time, and he can't stay awake forever.
Li Xin stared at the comic book about a muscular man with a large chest in Su Jinmu's hand, and then thought of the muscular man in the club who looked similar, his pupils darkening even more.
During the day, she chose a time when Su Jinmu was in class and left the house alone with a blank expression.
After seeing the previous patient, Dr. Huang had just opened his cup to take a sip of water when the next patient stepped in.
He was a tall, fair-skinned young man, very polite, but with cold eyes.
The elderly traditional Chinese medicine doctor, Huang, had his gray hair tied in a small bun, put on his reading glasses, and looked at the young man who had sat down.
Where does it hurt?
Li Xin's face remained expressionless as he extended his hand. The old Chinese medicine doctor, Huang, took his pulse quietly for a moment, then exclaimed "Eh!"
"Strong pulse, full of energy, young man, you're in good health. What brings you here?"
Li Xin: "..."
Li Xin pursed her lips slightly, her refined and dignified face expressionless, and said calmly, "My boyfriend thinks my body temperature is too low at night and doesn't want to sleep with me."
Traditional Chinese Medicine Practitioner Huang: "..."
You're very direct, young man.
Li Xin said coldly, "Could you prescribe some medicine to make my body temperature a little higher at night?"
Traditional Chinese Medicine Practitioner Huang: "..."
After examining him with the four diagnostic methods of traditional Chinese medicine (inspection, auscultation, inquiry, and palpation), Dr. Huang took his pulse and asked, "Are your hands and feet usually cold? Do you feel cold at night?"
Li Xin shook his head. "Nothing."
Traditional Chinese medicine doctor Huang said, "That's alright, you don't need to take any medicine. As long as you don't feel cold, there's no problem."
Li Xin paused for a moment, then said, "But my boyfriend feels cold."
The old Chinese medicine doctor, Mr. Huang, adjusted his reading glasses and said, "Your boyfriend feels cold while sleeping. Could it be that he has a health problem and needs to take medicine?"
Li Xin: "..."
Perhaps? But Su Jinmu has been woken up by his ice several times in the past few days and is already annoyed. If he says that, she probably won't even be able to get into the bedroom.
Li Xin looked up and asked, "Is there any way I can take the medicine, hold him while he sleeps, and help him warm up?"
Traditional Chinese Medicine Practitioner Huang: "..."
The old Chinese medicine doctor smiled, looking him up and down through his reading glasses, and said in a calm and unhurried voice, "If you can drink the medicine and turn it into breast milk to feed him, then it will work."
Li Xin: "………………?"
The old Chinese medicine doctor pushed up his glasses again, "Are you sure you can do it?"
Li Xin: "…………"
He...can't.
ha.
The old Chinese medicine doctor, Mr. Huang, leisurely sipped his tea, watching the young man get up and leave dejectedly, feeling quite smug.
Little brat, he's seen way more than you young people have ever played.
Boyfriend?
Bringing them over wouldn't work; they couldn't catch up at all.
.
When Su Jinmu returned to her bedroom after class, she was surprised to find Li Xin somewhat silent.
Unlike before when she would feign boredom to attract his attention, this time she was genuinely silent.
It seemed a bit listless, with some exercise equipment scattered around, and a bit of humid heat in the air.
Su Jinmu raised an eyebrow and reached out to touch Li Xin's neck; it was still cold.
Looking at the boy's appearance, she raised her lips and smiled slightly.
"Li Xin, you're still thinking about this?"
A soft voice entered his ears, captivating him. Li Xin raised his eyes, his scarlet lips slightly pursed, and he licked them, suppressing the strange coldness and manic possessiveness in his eyes before curving his lips into a smile.
"Young master, what should we do if it won't warm up?"
He can't change, nor can he let Su Jinmu leave him to sleep alone.
Or turn around and look for some big-chested, muscular man.
Li Xin obediently raised her neck, pressed it against the other's palm, felt the soft and delicate warmth, and breathed softly.
His eyes, however, concealed a chilling, possessive quality, his gaze fixed on the other person.
Su Jinmu didn't take it too seriously at first. At worst, she could just turn on the air conditioner to heat up in the summer. Last night, she was just woken up by the cold and had a bad temper.
But seeing Li Xin's expression, he smiled, his fingertip gliding over Li Xin's bobbing Adam's apple, and thought for a moment.
"How about I take you up north for a day? Everyone will feel cold, so you'll seem perfectly normal."
north?
Just the two of them?
That's great!
Li Xin suddenly raised his eyes, his dark pupils widening in surprise, followed by a surge of gloom. He instinctively curled his lips, his eyes filled with layers of darkness, and said, "Okay."
They could just pack up and go. In China, it's basically a one-flight trip. Su Jinmu used Mr. P's invitation as an excuse again, and without even sleeping, he took his people and boarded the plane in the early morning.
Li Xin's lips curled upwards uncontrollably, his scarlet lips becoming increasingly alluring. Looking at the young master Su sleeping with his eyes closed on the plane, his greedy desires surged within him.
Encircle the other person's wrist, rub the fingertips together, stare intently, and brush the tip of your nose against the other person's delicate inner wrist.
Young master.
His young master.
……his.
Su Jinmu slept the whole way. After landing, she went to a hotel near the ski resort, took a nap, and rested up before taking Li Xin to the ski resort.
However, he was asleep, but Li Xin was not asleep at all. He stared at him, his lips curving upwards, his eyes and brows strangely alluring, showing no sign of sleepiness whatsoever.
Su Jinmu changed into his ski gear. He had learned a wide variety of things, but skiing was something he had never done before.
Because skiing leads to orthopedics and disfigurement, his parents never allowed him to do it.
This time, he brought Li Xin out so that he could also try it out himself. He called two coaches, one for him and one for Li Xin, several meters apart.
Li Xin: "..."
The cold wind whipped against her face, mixed with snowflakes. Su Jinmu tentatively slid down the snow slope.
As we plunged down the slope, our speed suddenly increased, and all we could hear was the sharp sound of the wind. The icy air from the snow seeped into our breath, yet our blood felt as hot as if it were boiling.
The wind is free.
Su Jinmu's eyes lit up slightly. She braced herself against the pole, quickly adjusted her direction, and charged forward recklessly.
The coach followed closely behind, gliding in sync with him, keeping a very short distance to prevent any accidents, and praised him loudly.
"You learn very quickly, very good, watch your balance! Pole vaulting!"
The ski goggles on her face weren't quite right, hanging loosely down. Su Jinmu found them in the way, so she simply took them off, revealing most of her face. Her beautiful eyebrows and eyes had a striking presence, and she smiled brightly.
The coach paused, then resumed his narration, his eyes darting to the side as he skated a little too close.
"sieve--"
A very fast movement came from behind, arriving unexpectedly and blocking Su Jinmu and the coach perfectly.
Su Jinmu smiled; even through the glasses and mask, she could tell it was Li Xin.
The boy was fast; he grabbed Su Jinmu's arm and pulled her along, their speed increasing as they surged forward, the wind whistling through the air.
Su Jinmu raised her voice, "You can ski?"
On the clear, snowy slopes of the north, Li Xin stared intently at the other person's face, which shone brightly and alluringly in the snow, his hands clenching tightly, his voice slightly hoarse, "Just learned it."
...Tsk.
impossible.
Su Jinmu gave him a meaningful look before looking away, which must have been the case before.
Li Xin took a moment to ask, "Aren't you worried about being found out if you go out under that P's name?"
"We'll talk about it when he finds out," Su Jinmu said nonchalantly.
He didn't believe Li Xin would expose him.
Li Xin: "..."
As the speed gradually increased, Su Jinmu lost control and felt her body gradually go out of control. She veered across the skateboard and fell headfirst onto the snow.
Li Xin glided over lightly and landed underneath. Su Jinmu's chin bumped against the boy's thick snowsuit, which wasn't too soft. She covered her chin and groaned softly.
It created a beautiful, rosy red.
Li Xin's gaze fell on the other person, his pupils dark. He involuntarily took off his gloves, placed them on the back of the other person's neck, and covered the other person's neck with his large palm, rubbing it slightly, his breathing becoming labored.
Su Jinmu glanced at him, her eyes slightly curved, her smile fragmented. "Now it's just as cold, are you happy?"
Li Xin's Adam's apple bobbed, his fingers tightened, and a burning heat rose in his throat. Under his mask, his scarlet lips curled up, and he slowly nodded.
Um.
.
Su Jinmu played for seven or eight hours, and it was still not dark. The ski slopes were glaringly bright, reflecting light everywhere.
My eyes are starting to hurt.
After a brief jolt, my eyes stung, followed by complete darkness.
He didn't wear his glasses much, so he got snow blindness.
This is not uncommon; it usually gets better after a good night's sleep. I went to a nearby hospital, got some medicine, and went home.
He left home at four in the morning, telling his parents he would be back that evening, so he was about to board a plane right after leaving the ski resort.
With someone accompanying her the whole way, Su Jinmu could wear sunglasses and close her eyes without any problems, but once she returned to the Su family home, she would need to put on a disguise.
It wouldn't be good for Su's parents to know that he was snow blind.
The three-story staircase in the Su family home isn't very high, and it used to be quick to climb, but now that I can't see it with my eyes closed, I suddenly realize it's a bit difficult to walk up.
Fortunately, we made it up safely.
After a day of playing outside, fatigue overwhelmed her. Su Jinmu closed her eyes and was led by Li Xin to a sofa, where she lazily slumped down.
Li Xin knelt on one knee to one side, his dark pupils fixed on the young master, who was nowhere to be seen.
Her fingertips touched his collar, her breath hitched slightly, and she said softly, "Young Master, would you like me to help you take off your clothes?"
Su Jinmu: "...No need."
That idiot really knows how to choose a job.
Su Jinmu is blind and not very good at using sound to locate people. Instead, she feels that without sight, her hearing has also become weaker.
Unable to find the right movement, it took a while to finally touch the hand with distinct knuckles on the collar, and then moved it down.
It hasn't been moved.
Su Jinmu turned to Li Xin, a half-smile playing on her lips, and raised an eyebrow without saying a word.
"..." Li Xin felt quite regretful, smiled, and let go of her hand.
Su Jinmu fumbled to take off her coat and casually said, "Pour me a glass of water."
The handsome young master Su temporarily lost his sight, his clothes were disheveled, his collar was crooked, and he couldn't even pour himself a glass of water.
We can only rely on him.
Li Xin swallowed, his fingertips trembling with inexplicable excitement, his pupils darkening. He obediently poured warm water, but instead of handing it to the other person, he gently pressed it against the other person's lips, his voice low and hoarse.
"Young master, have some water."
Su Jinmu: "???"
Su Jinmu pursed her lips and reached out to take the cup, but her wrist was grabbed by a hand, rendering her unable to move, and a soft voice whispered in her ear.
"You don't need to get it yourself, you can drink it like this."
Su Jinmu: "...You—"
He opened his mouth as if to say something, but the cup at his lips tilted gently, and warm liquid slid into his hot mouth, forcing him to swallow silently.
Li Xin's Adam's apple bobbed, as if he had drunk half of the water. His lips and tongue were even drier, his breathing became heavier, and he murmured.
“…Young Master.”
Su Jinmu: "..."
When the takeout arrived, Li Xin went to pick it up. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, he had ordered only delicate stir-fries, which were completely unusable with a spoon.
Su Jinmu: "..."
If Su Jinmu couldn't see through Li Xin's deliberate actions, he'd be a fool.
Li Xin sat down next to him, holding chopsticks, her pupils shimmering with an indescribable trembling excitement, but her voice was steady and polite, "Open your mouth."
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu was amused by his antics and somewhat speechless.
The devil is getting crazier and crazier.
Oh well, it's nice to have someone feed me.
Su Jinmu was too lazy to argue with him and opened her mouth to bite the food on the chopsticks.
Young Master Su's lips were rosy, with a small dot on them. As he chewed and swallowed, his lips pursed slightly, becoming even more lustrous and crimson.
The bedroom door was closed, and there was no one else around except the two of them.
Young Master Su let him feed him and swallow, as if the two of them were the only ones left in the world.
No one else bothered them; it was just the two of them, completely possessing each other.
Every minute, every inch.
completely.
completely……
Li Xin's lips curled up, his possessiveness and desire for control boiling over, his eyes fixed on him.
There was no sound, but the smile on his face kept widening, his eyes seemed like a bottomless, dark abyss, and he swallowed.
Between chewing, Su Jinmu gently brushed her forehead against his hand, her breath hot, and she couldn't help but lightly lick it with her scarlet tongue, then restrained herself and bit it.
So refreshing.
"Young Master." He touched the other's lips with his fingertip, pressing slightly inward, and murmured, "Take a bite of me."
.
Li Xin seems to have gone even crazier.
While taking a bath that evening, Su Jinmu had a vague feeling that someone was watching her, their gaze burning her almost scorchingly.
But he couldn't see it, and there was no movement around him, only low clicking sounds.
This snow blindness needs to be cured quickly; if this continues, who knows what that devil Li Xin might do.
Fortunately, the irritation to his eyeballs was not severe. After a good night's sleep and some medication, he was almost back to normal by the next morning.
It started raining at night, and the temperature dropped. Su Jinmu was trapped in Li Xin's arms and unconsciously moved away.
I woke up from the cold even before the appointed time in the morning, so I sat up and played on my phone for a while, reading comics.
Li Xin stared silently at the comic book in his hand.
That evening, Su Jinmu took some time to visit Feng Yixing and the others, and stayed outside for a while.
The sky was overcast and drizzling. This kind of weather was perfect for hot pot, but it was no fun for Li Xin to eat alone since he wasn't eating in front of him.
Besides, last time, the hot pot fell apart with a loud bang after we finished eating, and there were even rumors that he kicked Li Xin's food in anger.
Today, I invited Feng Yixing and the others to eat out, and I just need to pack a new one for Li Xin to take back before I leave.
Feng Yixing invited Jiao Li and the big-chested muscle man. Feng Yixing was so engrossed in his research on cheating that he was holding cards in his hand while eating, and he was chuckling to himself.
"I'm quite skilled now."
Feng Yixing raised an eyebrow and said to Su Jinmu, "Let's play a round, and I'll show you my skills."
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu was speechless for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, the pot hasn't boiled yet, let's go."
With only one deck of cards, Jiao Li and the muscular man with big chests played rock-paper-scissors. The muscular man lost and went on the field. Bang Bang, who had a headache, punched himself twice.
Su Jinmu: "...???"
What are they doing?
"What's wrong?" he asked, puzzled.
You'll find out in a moment.
The muscular man shook his head and sighed, while Jiao Li looked at them with pity. "Sigh."
Su Jinmu: "???"
Um?
After receiving the cards, Feng Yixing, the landlord, laughed arrogantly twice, showing off his confidence, and announced, "Three threes with one extra card."
Muscular man: "Three ten plus one."
Su Jinmu: "Three Qs and one more."
Feng Yixing stared at his cards thoughtfully, his face serious. His wide sleeves half-concealed his hand as he swiftly pulled out a card from his sleeve and slammed it down with a flourish.
"Three A's with one!"
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu looked at the two Aces in her hand: "…………"
The muscular man pressed his forehead in pain, "You're too obvious, I saw it."
Feng Yixing's expression changed instantly. He exclaimed in surprise, "You saw it again?"
"Jinmu, where are you?" Feng Yixing looked pitiful. "You must not have seen me, right?"
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu paused for a moment, then silently took out two Aces from her hand.
"Ahhhhh, I forgot to count the cards!" Feng Yixing scratched his head and whimpered.
Su Jinmu: "..."
This may not be simply because he forgot to count the cards.
Feng Yixing whimpered and smacked his head on the table. Su Jinmu pursed her lips, smiled, and patted his head. "Alright, practice some more. Let's eat first."
The muscular man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked over with some surprise, pausing for a moment.
"Young Master Su is such a gentle man."
He hadn't had much contact with Su Jinmu before. The few times he had met her, Su Jinmu was either simply watching the performance or sleeping on the table.
I thought this young master Su was a cold person.
The muscular man's gaze lingered on him for a moment before he turned away and smiled.
A light drizzle was falling outside. Jiao Li and Muscular Man left after they had eaten enough, while Su Jinmu and Feng Yixing ate a little longer.
Su Jinmu sat in the car with a takeout-style package in her hand, thinking of calling Li Xin and asking him to pretend that she had ordered the takeout.
The sky was dark and hazy. He was holding his phone and about to dial a number when he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye and suddenly looked up.
It's the back entrance of the club.
A tall, refined-looking person stepped inside, a hint of a smile in his eyes, like a wet, alluring ghost in the gloomy rain.
—Li Xin?
Why did he... go to the club?
Su Jinmu frowned slightly.
.
Night had completely fallen, and it was pitch black outside the back door, with no streetlights and only a faint outline.
Li Xin pushed open the door and came out. His eyebrows and eyes were clear and upright, and his dark pupils were unfathomable. He walked back calmly.
His gaze shifted, and before he knew it, he saw a figure standing by the roadside. Li Xin stopped abruptly, his eyes darkening.
Su Jinmu stood in the darkness, looking in that direction expressionlessly. She slightly tugged at the corners of her mouth and smiled, "Finished with work?"
"Young Master."
Li Xin walked up to him in a few steps, pursed her lips slightly, and said, "I didn't come here to play."
The boy's pupils were dark and unreadable. He hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to grasp the boy's wrist.
Su Jinmu casually stepped back.
Li Xin's expression darkened slightly.
"I know you're not here to play around." Su Jinmu smiled faintly.
He came to find that muscular man, to give him some money, and to get him to leave the city.
Because of a few words exchanged at the dinner table.
...
...That's really interesting.
Su Jinmu's expression grew increasingly indifferent as she calmly stared at Li Xin and said, "It seems we're just bed partners."
Even though they went north, they didn't sleep at a distance anymore.
Why do we still need to do these things?
Su Jinmu felt a surge of irritation and displeasure. She frowned, feeling the oppressive and restrictive atmosphere she had always experienced in the Su family. This feeling was no less intense when she was with Li Xin.
Looking at his expression, Li Xin felt a chill in his heart, and his eyes darkened.
In a low, slow voice, "Young Master, are you angry?"
He paused, concealing a hint of gloom, "Then I'll...call him back."
Su Jinmu chuckled softly twice.
He grabbed Li Xin by the collar and pulled him close.
Li Xin grunted, and following his movement, he smiled wickedly, his lips curling up, "Young Master, are you going to punish me? As long as it makes you feel better, anything is fine."
……Oh.
Su Jinmu touched his cheek, “...Li Xin.”
He said calmly, "Don't try to control me."
He just wanted to indulge himself.
Su Jinmu glanced at him casually.
The matter of faking one's death needs to be put on the agenda.
Li Xin is a very difficult person to deal with.
Su Jinmu's gaze slid across his face, her palms warm, but the strange feeling in Li Xin's heart grew stronger, his eyes darkened, and a hint of unspeakable unease popped out. He instinctively grabbed Su Jinmu's wrist.
"Young Master."
Su Jinmu casually pressed her lips to his, silencing him, and handed him the takeout bag she was carrying. "Okay, this is for you. Take it back."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the side of the road where there was traffic.
Li Xin stood there, staring at the bag in his hand, then turned to stare at Su Jinmu, who had walked a short distance away. An indescribable eerie emotion surged through his body, and the corners of his mouth drooped down in a chilling manner.
Something's not right.
Something's definitely not right.
Li Xin raised his hand and made a grasping motion in the air towards Su Jinmu's shrunken back, only to grasp a tiny bit of air.
An emptiness lingered in his heart.
Li Xin clenched his fists.
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