"Chen Zhiyi... wake up... please..."
Xiao Sanlang knelt beside Shen Zhiyi, his fierce eyes turned red.
As he was talking, Xiao Sanlang burst into tears and cried on the spot.
Xiao Sanlang knelt on the ground and cried and begged Chen Zhiyi to wake up, not caring about his image at all.
Xiao Sanlang only knew.
He didn't want Chen Zhiyi to hate him.
I don't want Chen Zhiyi to distance himself from me.
I don't want Chen Zhiyi to die.
The meaning of Chen Zhi is very important!
Very important!
"Xiao Qingye! Sister Shen isn't dead yet and you're already crying! You're so unlucky!"
King Li simply couldn't bear to see Xiao Sanlang like this. He wanted to push Xiao Sanlang away, but failed, so he squatted on the other side of Shen Zhiyi, and then reached out to feel Shen Zhiyi's breath.
This touch made King Li's heart turn cold.
My heart is dead.
Heartbroken.
Others will also be broken.
The next second, King Li also lay on Shen Zhiyi's body, howling in disbelief:
"Sister Shen! Wake up!"
“Sister Shen! This king will not allow you to die!”
“Sister Shen!”
“Sister Shen, please come back to life!”
Jun Qingjiu simply couldn't stand to watch these two people, so he kicked both of them away, one by one.
"If you two want to cry, go back home and cry! Don't get close to my sister Zhiyi!"
Jun Qingjiu squatted beside Shen Zhiyi and touched Shen Zhiyi's little hand.
"Sister Zhiyi? Why are your hands so cold?"
"I'll warm you up."
"Sister Zhiyi, why is your body so cold? Let me warm you up."
"Sister Zhiyi, why aren't you breathing?"
"Sister Zhiyi, you won't die, right?"
Jun Qingjiu touched Chen Zhiyi's little face and hands one by one, and every part was so cold that it made her heart tremble.
As Jun Qingjiu touched her, tears welled up in her beautiful eyes.
"Sister Zhiyi."
“Sister Shen!”
"Old pervert sister!"
Then, Prince Li, Xiao Sanlang, and Jun Qingjiu surrounded Chen Zhiyi, crying and shouting.
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