At this moment, the world seemed to be still.

Gu Anxi stood there without stepping forward.

A bleak smile: "I'm sorry..."

Sorry, I disturbed your life, but my origin is not a mistake.

Boqing's nose began to bleed, and his head slowly leaned on Bo Nianyao's shoulder weakly, and his hand moved.

Finally, Gu Anxi went over and knelt beside him on one knee: "Master."

Looking at her with mercy.

He looked at her.

He just looked at her.

The romance is gone.

Disappeared in the darkness he built with his own hands, slowly vanished life, at the most glorious age of his life.

All the legends about darkness ended in that stare.

Gu Anxi gently held his hand.

Song Jiaren stood from afar, staring at all this.

The senior brother is dead.

He... is really dead.

What he could not have died was that he chose to end his life.
Chapter completed!