Shen Yanqing woke up again in a familiar bed. He felt dizzy and confused. He seemed to have had a dream, a very scary dream.
He dreamed that they left here, and he and his father went out to find a place to settle down. He and Axuan were still intimate the night before, but before he could return, Axuan died.
I raised my hand and saw that there was no blood-sucking vine on my wrist.
Shen Yanqing was delighted, “No, it must have been a dream.”
He endured the pain and got out of bed. He was eager to find Axuan to prove that this was just a nightmare. After that, he would never leave Axuan again, so that the things in the dream would not happen again.
His anxious footsteps stopped in front of the table, and he saw the ring and hairpin on the table.
This is their token of love, and Xuan has never taken it off since he put it on.
"Ah Xuan——"
Shen Yanqing held these two things and cried inconsolably, and almost fell down due to an unstable body.
When I supported myself on the table, I noticed the letter paper next to me. The paper was covered with densely written words.
He picked up the letter with trembling hands: "Aqing, I may no longer be here when you see this letter.
I'm sorry, I promised you that I would always protect you, but I broke my promise. From now on, when I'm not around, you have to take good care of yourself, eat well, sleep well, and don't commit suicide for love!
If you commit suicide for love, I will be angry. Don't think I don't know. Even if I die, my soul will accompany you. I am watching your every move! If you don't behave, I won't accompany you. "
Seeing this, Shen Yanqing panicked and quickly wiped away her tears. "I'll be good, I will be good, Ah Xuan, don't go." There was a hint of grievance in her pleading tone.
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