Wen Qi was stunned.

The old butler sighed and continued: "Mr. had no interest in life before, so he didn't try to find a way to get in touch with the curse. Although the husband treats Miss Wen differently now, there is still no movement, so I hope you can persuade him."

"After all, no one knows how long Mister will live..."

The girl's hands were already limp, and a lot of water in the cup was spilled due to trembling, and it drenched her skirt slightly.

Her mind has become a mess.

So to lift the curse, is Yi going to disappear?

She kept thinking about the past relationship in her mind, her heart was sour, her throat was blocked, she couldn't speak, and she didn't respond. She lowered her head and her eyes quickly turned red and big drops of water appeared.

The old butler only thought she was afraid, and comforted her for a while before leaving.

Wen Qi didn't know anything in a trance, but fell into a familiar embrace in confusion.

The count hugged the girl in a panic, lowered his head and kept kissing her face, kissing her eyes full of hazy water, and lowered his voice so as not to scare her: "What's the matter? Don't cry, don't cry, is it because of uncle? He has Agree with us, Qi Qi, please don't cry..."

He just felt his heart tightening, his voice trembling and dry.

Wen Qi shrugged and looked at him, his face was flushed from crying, and his voice was choked with sobs: "If the curse is lifted, will Yi disappear?"

The man frowned, and then he realized that he probably guessed why the girl was sad. He stroked her head with his big hand, and kissed her intimately: "Hey, Qiqi, don't cry, we won't cry if you like her." untie."

Wen Qi cried even harder: "Then will you die?"

The sourness in the earl's heart was instantly wiped away, and it turned out that the girl would also worry about him.

He chuckled, and kissed her softly on the cheek again: "The housekeeper told you? Huh?"

"Ah."

"Don't cry, I may live to be a hundred years old, huh?"

The earl rubbed her face stickily, wiping away the tears, with a calm tone.

He doesn't care how long he can live, as long as he can be with the girl, as long as she still likes him, even if it's only a few months, he is willing.

He believes what the girl said this morning, but he always understands that the girl likes the other him more than himself, isn't this a kind of support to keep the girl?

As long as she likes him.

Wen Qixin tensed up instantly.

It turned out to be true...

She became dazed and suffocated. She didn't know how to go back to the room in the end, and the count didn't stop her.

The second floor.

The earl's complexion was unusually gloomy, and he looked coldly at the old butler beside him.

The old butler was sweating on his forehead and lowered his head: "Sir, I just want Miss Wen to persuade you to lift the curse as soon as possible. I watched you grow up, and I don't want you to walk in front of me."

He didn't know where he was wrong.

The count fell silent.

The old housekeeper seemed to think of something, and widened his eyes: "Do you not want to lift the curse?"

The man did not deny it, walked to the window, opened the curtain with his big hand, and instantly filled the room with light.

The old butler was taken aback, and said eagerly: "Sir! You should know..."

The earl looked downstairs with his dark eyes, and said, "I understand my affairs myself, you shouldn't say more."

"..."

-

night.

As soon as Yi woke up, he flew into the girl's room happily and quickly, but before he had time to pounce enthusiastically, he froze.

The girl sat hugging her knees, her eyes were red and swollen, she looked at him tearfully, and opened her arms instantly: "Hug."

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