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"But looking at it now, maybe all this is a kind of relief." She said, her eyes gradually brought a touch of firmness, "So in order not to make him worry, Sirou, you must also be well."

"No matter whether you are a human or a demon, you must work hard to cheer up and live hard, just for your parents, and for me."

Lan Sirou never thought of Jiang Zhinan's words.

She thought that when Jiang Zhinan saw that she killed his biological father with his own hands, he would definitely leave.

But no.

She thought that when Jiang Zhinan heard that the monster hadn't been killed, and might wait for an opportunity to come back for revenge, he would definitely leave.

But no.

She thought that when Jiang Zhinan heard that she was a half-human, half-demon monster, he would definitely leave.

But still not.

Just like what she said at the time, no matter what happened, no matter who Lan Sirou was, she would definitely not leave.

He really did what he said.

Lan Sirou raised her eyes to look at her, feeling that the emotions in her heart that had been suppressed all this time had finally found an outlet to vent.

She reached out and hugged Jiang Zhinan, buried her head in her arms, and cried like a child.

……

Because of what happened, the Qingguang faction could not go back for the time being.

Lan Sirou's injuries in this battle were very serious, the wounds on the skin and flesh could be healed on their own, within a few days they were fully recovered, but the wounds on the inside would take a long time to recover.

But fortunately, the demon didn't come back to take revenge these few days, and he must have been seriously injured, just like she was also secretly recuperating.

This is good, at least it gives Lan Sirou a buffer time.

If the demon came back now, with her current state, her life and death might be uncertain.

At that time, what should Jiang Zhinan do?

Lan Sirou couldn't bear to put her in danger, not even the slightest.

With such worries in mind, Lan Sirou did not stay in the cave for long, but took Jiang Zhinan to the foot of the mountain, found an inn to stay, and changed places every few days to avoid the pursuit of the devil.

During this period, the system saw that they were too embarrassing and hardworking, and even secretly gave Jiang Zhinan a lot of money, telling her to keep it as a spare.

The days passed slowly while hiding in Tibet like this.

Until one day a month later.

It happened to be a night when the moon could not be seen clearly. The wind outside was bitingly cold, and the leaves made rustling noises, which made people feel very uneasy.

Lan Sirou became vigilant as before, and really discovered the murderous intent hidden in it.

It was it, that monster came back again in such a short period of time!

When Lan Sirou realized this, she immediately frowned, and a kind of despair gradually grew in her heart.

Now her spiritual power is not as good as before, and her body has not fully recovered. If she really fights, it will definitely be more catastrophic.

Thinking like this, she turned her head and glanced at Jiang Zhinan who was sitting by the bed helping her sew her coat.

But for the sake of this person in front of her, she had to fight this battle.

Even if it's... risking your life.

There is no time to hesitate any longer.

She sighed softly, then suddenly stood up straight, walked towards Jiang Zhinan's direction, then bent down and kissed her on the lips.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Zhinan looked at her, with a faint smile in his eyes, "Why did Si Rou kiss me all of a sudden?"

"I just want to kiss you." Lan Sirou raised the corners of her mouth slightly, the candlelight was reflected in her eyes, making her look very beautiful and gentle, "I really, really like Yanyan."

"I know." Jiang Zhinan responded, pressing against her forehead and rubbing gently, "I like you very much, too, very much."

"En." Lan Sirou nodded, a trace of relief gradually appeared in his eyes, "If I can hear Yanyan's words, no matter what happens, I won't have any regrets."

What she said was so abnormal that Jiang Zhinan immediately noticed something.

"Sirou!" she said, and subconsciously stretched her hand forward to grab Lan Sirou's clothes, "You have to..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was knocked unconscious by Lan Sirou's hand knife.

"I'm sorry." Lan Sirou said, gently took off the needle and thread in her hand, carefully picked her up and put her on the bed, and even covered her with the quilt.

"I may not be able to come back." She said, with a sad and helpless smile on her lips, "You must be good in the future."

After saying this, she took a pen and paper from the table, and wrote a few lines of writing, then turned around and placed it beside Jiang Zhinan's pillow.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and took the sword, looked back as if nostalgic, pushed open the door and walked out.

This time she held the determination to die.

If you can't kill it, you must let it lose its vitality, and it will slow down for dozens or hundreds of years.

……

Lan Sirou still didn't come back until Jiang Zhinan woke up.

His face was wet, Jiang Zhinan reached out to touch it, only to realize that he had been crying all night.

Her Sirou is gone, and her things are gone, the only thing left is a letter beside her pillow.

The moment Jiang Zhinan saw the letter, her heart ached uncontrollably. With trembling hands, she held the letter in front of her eyes carefully, but she dared not open it.

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