"Xi..." Mo Heng held Xi tightly and stroked her pale face tremblingly, "Why..." Why did she hurt herself like this? Did she love Zichun so much that she preferred to die with him?

Mo Heng held Xi tightly as if to integrate her into his bones and blood. He used up his strength and then felt Xi's heart had stopped beating. Tears just ran down his cheeks uncontrollably.

"Xi..."

Staring at Mo Heng growling in pain, Jun Wuxie looked away with red ...