The whole division is begging for my forgiveness

Chapter 61 Russell Xuan Humble Prayer

Xiao Jing sighed for a long time, pushed Luo Suxuan's hand away from his shoulder, shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Why don't you understand? How can you not understand?!" Luo Suxuan gritted his teeth, his face was ferocious, like a leopard, and he said every word, "You are mine, you can only pretend to be me in your heart, I don't care Whatever method I use, I will definitely keep you by my side! You can't hide!"

"Then you can give it a try. Now that you are seriously injured, I am unscathed, and I have a top-notch magic weapon to protect me. It is unknown whether you will die or I will die."

Xiao Jing's expression was indifferent, and he was not compelled by his words at all. With such a distant attitude, he was completely different from the poor Chang family who was clinging to Luo Suxuan back then.

Although the tone of the speech is light, but the face is firm, and every word is resounding.

It is not difficult to hear that Xiaojing is serious, and there is no false word.

Xiaojing even raised his face, those clean eyes that were not stained with any impurities, stared at Luo Suxuan quietly.

The two looked at each other, and the whole cave was dead silent, only the crackling of the fire and the splashing of sparks could be heard.

Suddenly, Xiao Jing smiled slightly. When he smiled, he looked like a blooming crabapple under the bright sun. He was obviously dressed elegantly and well, but as long as he smiled, he looked so charming and glamorous.

Luo Suxuan looked at Xiaojing Mingyan's handsome face, and couldn't help laughing along with him.

The deep, indifferent eyes like glazed glass now also look gentle and tender.

It was obvious that one moment she was on edge, and the next moment she was so affectionate.

"Luo Suxuan, take ten thousand steps back, even if I can't kill you, can't I kill myself? If I want to die, how can you stop me?"

Xiaojing's smile remained unchanged, and his tone was very brisk, as if he was discussing softly with Russell Xuan about what to eat and drink tonight.

But every single word that came out was like a poisonous knife, piercing Luo Suxuan's heart one by one.

Don't be sloppy at all, stab once, stab again, gentle knife, knife cuts people|flesh, gouges people's hearts.

The smile on Luo Suxuan's face froze instantly when he heard these words clearly.

Limbs trembled slightly uncontrollably, and his face, which was so pale without a trace of blood, became even paler now.

It looks like it's going to blow away with the wind any moment.

Luo Suxuan's hands kept trembling, his white lips squirmed violently a few times, and finally recovered his voice, he said: "Xiaojing, why did you treat me like this? It's because... because at the beginning , I failed to save you from Lin Mobai in time, so you hate me so much?"

"But at that time, when I humiliated you in front of Lin Mobai, I just wanted to let him relax his vigilance. I wanted to save you, Xiaojing!"

After Xiaojing heard this, he tilted his head slightly like a newly born fox, and his two thick long eyelashes seemed to be outlined by a brush, which looked thick and colorful.

Under Xiaojing's innocent gaze, Luo Suxuan's throat choked up, and he couldn't speak anything suddenly.

Luo Suxuan couldn't speak anymore.

And I felt that every word and every sentence I said fell into Xiaojing's eyes, as if he was sophistrying.

It is clear that he just wants to save Xiaojing!

Seeing that he finally stopped talking, Xiao Jing said softly, "Luo Suxuan, forget about that, it's enough for you to mention it once in front of me, the more you mention it over and over again, the harder it is for me to talk about it." Don't worry. I don't want to say any more."

Luo Suxuan pursed the corners of his lips hard, for a moment he didn't know what to say.

It was like a punch that had been stored for a long time, hitting the cotton hard.

This feeling of powerlessness made him feel unbearable, and he was so mad that he wished he could stand up suddenly and grab Xiaojing's neck.

He couldn't help but push the person to the ground, severely breaking Xiaojing's way!

Didn't Xiaojing want to re-enter the fairyland, didn't he want to cultivate the ruthless way?

That's good, Luo Suxuan will completely cut off his immortal journey, so that he can't cultivate the ruthless way!

He wants Xiaojing to struggle in the sea of ​​desire, to live but not to die!

Just like the forest scene in a dream.

His face was full of blood and tears, and his eyes were red and full of despair. Tears slid down his pale cheeks one after another.

No, this level is far from enough, far from enough!

A high-ranking, unsullied Taoist student is not suitable for Xiaojing at all!

Xiaojing should be humble and timid, like a stray dog ​​who has been beaten and frightened, can only curl up in a cold and dark corner, locked up with iron chains, and will never have a bright future!

Luo Suxuan became uncontrollable, the evil thoughts deep in his heart were like mushrooms after the rain, and they sprang up one by one, and the evil vines tightly entangled his heart.

Dense tentacles grew out of it, gnawing at his flesh and blood bit by bit until he died.

Those eyes, which were as cold as glass, burst out with unprecedented cruelty, staring at their prey like a wild wolf.

As long as the prey has the slightest thought of fleeing, it will rush over, bite the prey's throat, and drag it back to its own cave, devouring the hard-won delicious meal.

Xiao Jing is not a fool, and from Luo Suxuan's eyes, he can see the crazy possessive desire.

It was like two beams of small flames burning blazingly in Luo Suxuan's pupils.

Xiao Jing didn't say anything, just sat quietly by the fire, stared at Luo Suxuan, stared at those red eyes, and said softly: "Luo Suxuan, I saw killing intent in your eyes, you Like Lin Mobai, you don't think I'm the perfect Lin Jing in your hearts, so you want to kill me too, don't you?"

Just this one sentence, it was like a bucket of ice water was poured head-on on a scorching summer day, the bone-chilling cold made Luo Suxuan's spirit tremble, and he finally regained consciousness a bit.

"That's not the case, Xiaojing! I won't hurt you, never!"

Luo Suxuan said in surprise, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat instantly, and cold sweat broke out even on his forehead.

He reflected on himself in astonishment, why he had such a vicious thought all of a sudden.

Why treat Xiaojing in that cruel way? !

What's wrong with Xiaojing?

"Don't mention Lin Jing, let's not mention him, okay?"

With trembling hands, Luo Suxuan grabbed Xiaojing's right hand and stuck it on his cheek. He took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't mention him, you are you, he is him, you are not anyone's substitute , was never a substitute."

In fact, Luo Suxuan has never seen the real Lin Jing, and the Lin Jing he knows only exists in the few memories.

Or learn it from someone else's mouth.

Not only did he not have any relics of Lin Jing in his hand, he didn't even have a portrait.

It's just that subconsciously, a voice told him to go find Lin Jing.

Find Lin Jing, take him back, and lock him up.

Let Lin Jing belong to him alone.

Let Lin Jing never see the sun, let Lin Jing not survive, nor die.

These thoughts drove Luo Suxuan to search for Lin Jing for seven years.

But when he really found Lin Jing, he realized that seven years later, things have already changed.

Lin Jing is no longer the Lin Jing who was aloof at the beginning.

It was the young man in front of him with incomplete six senses, memory and spiritual power.

Luo Suxuan asked himself, the person he wanted to protect was always Xiaojing, never Lin Jing.

But Xiaojing no longer believed him.

Xiao Jing even sneered, and said casually, "Luo Suxuan, you are nothing more than that."

——Luo Suxuan is nothing more than that.

Luo Suxuan gave a low laugh, shook his head in self-deprecating way: "Yeah, I'm nothing more than that."

After that, neither of them spoke again.

Sitting on both sides, sitting silently by the fire to warm up.

Xiao Jing looked at the fire, took the broken love, and played with it repeatedly in his hand.

For some reason, since the first time he saw Duanqing, he felt an inexplicable fear.

This kind of fear forced him to pull out of his heart, and Xiaojing's face was reflected on the bright blade.

Dazzled by the radiant sword light, he subconsciously tilted his head to dodge.

Suddenly sporadic images appeared in my mind.

In the picture, Yue Wuchen was persistent in cutting off his feelings, and stabbed him fiercely with a sword.

Xiaojing subconsciously put aside Duanqing, covered his left shoulder armor, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

He opened his mouth slightly, and let out a breath of hot air slowly.

"Xiao Jing, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Luo Suxuan immediately noticed his strangeness, and asked from the side.

Seeing that the blade in Xiaojing's hand fell to the ground, he subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

Xiao Jing hurriedly said: "Don't move!" This is a Taoist magic weapon, and it is Yue Wuchen's sword of fate. The spiritual power on it will hurt Luo Suxuan.

"Is there anything you can't move? Isn't it just a broken sword? This sword was given to you by Yue Wuchen? Heh, what a broken sword."

Luo Suxuan picked up Duanqing, with a somewhat mocking smile on his face, seeing that the blade had been unsheathed for three parts, he simply grabbed the hilt, and with a clang, he pulled out the blade completely.

He casually held a sword flower.

"The sword is three and a half feet long, the sword is three fingers wide, and half a finger thick. As for the weight..." Luo Suxuan weighed it casually, and said casually, "It weighs more than twenty kilograms, this sword is not very suitable for you, Xiaojing's stature Slender and thin, as light as a swallow, the soft sword is more suitable for you."

Xiao Jing thought, of course this sword is not suitable for him, because it was originally Yue Wuchen's life sword.

However, what surprised him was why Luo Suxuan, a mere evil cultivator, could easily draw Yue Wuchen's Fate Sword.

Could it be that after Yue Wuchen presented the sword to him, the blade changed hands, and because his cultivation level was really not high, that's why Luo Suxuan could use it?

Xiaojing couldn't understand it.

But he still reached out and snatched it, saying in his mouth: "Give me back the broken love!"

"You mean, this sword is called Duanqing?" Luo Suxuan sneered coldly, "It's such a silly name, what is Duanqing, if you don't use this sword to kill the love in your heart, how can you be worthy of Duanqing?" The word love? I'm afraid it's a big joke!"

"You need to meddle in your own business? Take care of yourself first!" Xiao Jing said angrily, snatching the sword back.

Seeing the blade of the sword shining brightly into the eyes, he quickly put the sword back into the scabbard.

Just about to breathe a sigh of relief, Luo Suxuan handed over a sword blade from the side.

Xiaojing said vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

"My sword is better," Luo Suxuan said seriously, "This is my most precious magic weapon. It can slay gods and Buddhas, and it can slay demons. It is a rare treasure in the cultivation world. Much stronger."

After a pause, he handed the Fate Sword to Xiaojing again, "Throw away the broken sword in your hand, I'll give you this one."

Xiaojing refused to answer, put Duanqing aside, shook his head and said, "I don't want it."

"you want."

"I do not want."

"you want."

"No, I don't want to."

"No, you want to."

Xiaojing was angry: "I said, I don't want it!"

If you say one more sentence, I will continue to say it sentence by sentence, I am afraid that I will sing soon.

Since it is said that it is Luo Suxuan's sword of fate, how can he accept it?

Yue Wuchen is the master of a sect, and most of them are high-grade magic weapons of Taoism. Even if he gave Xiaojing the Duanqing, there are still Jingzhe available.

Maybe there are some magic tools like "Duan Nian", "Duan Hun" and "Duan Soul" around him.

But Luo Suxuan is different. How many magic weapons can a mere evil cultivator who roams the world have?

When Xiaojing first met Luo Suxuan, he still used the yellow talisman and peach wood sword.

Looking at Russell Xuan Piao, he almost couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north.

"Don't worry, what are you trying to do to me?"

Luo Suxuan sighed for a long time, put the sword back, and his tone sounded a little sad.

Xiaojing: "..."

Is he fierce?No.

"Cough cough cough."

Luo Suxuan covered his chest and coughed violently. While coughing, he raised his eyes to look at Xiaojing's face.

Xiaojing ignored him, and put his hands against the fire to warm himself.

The flames made his face flushed red.I didn't know what I was thinking for a while.

"Xiaojing, my body hurts a lot." Luo Suxuan said abruptly.

Xiaojing didn't even turn his head and said: "Be patient, a man is a man, stand upright, his head can bleed and bleed, don't cry out for pain."

Luo Suxuan said: "I can't bear it, it just hurts so much, it's because I underestimated the enemy too much, I never thought Yue Wuchen would be as powerful."

Xiaojing said embarrassingly: "If you can't beat it, you can't beat it. Why underestimate the enemy and not underestimate the enemy? When you two were fighting, no one stepped forward and sided.

Luo Suxuan was not angry either, for some reason, he liked Xiaojing's words to stab him.

Xiaojing used to be too taciturn, but now Xiaojing talks more than before.

He deliberately wanted to talk to Xiaojing a few more words, but he didn't dare to mention the previous things again.

Even pretending to cover his chest, Luo Suxuan pretended to be in pain and said: "It hurts to death, it must have hurt my heart, what should I do... Xiao Jing, I don't know if someone will die."

Xiao Jing added firewood to the fire, and said without thinking, "Well, you will die, don't struggle, you just wait for death."

"Then if I die, will you be sad?"

Xiao Jing turned his head to look at Luo Suxuan like looking at a fool.

"I'm serious. If one day I really completely disappear into this world, will you feel sorry for me?"

Xiaojing listened, thought for a while, and asked back: "Then let me ask you, if I die, will you feel sorry for me?"

"You will not die! Never! As long as I have one breath, I will never let you die!"

Luo Suxuan suddenly said seriously, even if Xiaojing was going to die, he had to die in his hands.

Although he only stayed in the realm of comprehension for seven years, Luo Suxuan has made countless enemies. All schools of Taoism are really thorns in their eyes and thorns in their flesh. They wish to catch him and burn him to death.

Of course he will die, but before he dies, he can't let go of Xiao Jing, and if he dies, he will drag Xiao Jing to die with him.

Let Xiaojing be buried for him.

Xiao Jing said: "Coincidentally, my thoughts coincide with yours."

Unexpectedly, Luo Suxuan said in astonishment: "What? You also want me to be buried for you?!"

Xiao Jing frowned, and asked him back: "What sacrifice?"

He was so blessed that he understood it like a soul, and immediately the eyes he looked at Luo Suxuan turned cold.

"You want me to be buried for you? Why?"

Luo Suxuan: "..."

It turned out that Xiaojing didn't mean that, but he was wrong.

"You heard wrong."

"I'm not deaf." Xiao Jing glanced at him coldly.

Luo Suxuan had no choice but to say: "I was wrong."

"You better be wrong."

Xiao Jing didn't want to quarrel with him, thinking silently, this was the second kindness he had repaid Luo Suxuan.

There is also a kindness, when it is fully repaid, then the grievances and grievances between the two will be eliminated. From now on, you will walk your sunny path, and I will cross my single-plank bridge.

The well water does not violate the river water, everyone is safe.

"Xiaojing, don't go back to Wuji Daozong, I'll take you away."

Luo Suxuan moved closer to Xiaojing.

He was looking at Xiaojing, but Xiaojing was looking at the fire.

"Let's find a paradise, far away from the turmoil of the cultivation world, and be a pair of leisurely knights. If you like a stable life, then I will give you a stable life. Together, we will cultivate farmland, grow flowers and vegetables, raise chickens and geese..."

If possible, it is best to raise a few more children.

Luo Suxuan actually doesn't like children.

But he faintly felt that he seemed to have had a child once.

But for some reason, the child died later.

Subconsciously, a voice told him that he could let Xiaojing give birth to a child for him.

Luo Suxuan had prepared the elixir for giving birth to children many years ago.

It was packed in a seven-treasure glazed box, and it was full of a big box, all prepared by him for Xiaojing—to be precise, for Lin Jing.

Originally, Luo Suxuan thought that if he found Lin Jing one day, he would definitely not be polite to Lin Jing, and would tie Lin Jing up and take him back without hesitation.

Forced day and night, Lin Jing was fed a lot of pills to give birth to children.

He wanted Lin Jing to be like a woman, conceived in October and give birth to their child.

Lin Jing's pain and happiness, only he can give.

Not only that, even Lin Jing with a big belly should not be lightly spared.

Luo Suxuan once thought about it a lot.

But when Lin Jing was actually found later, he completely forgot his original intention.

Luo Suxuan thought that it was impossible for him to treat Xiao Jing so cruelly.

He will use a gentler way to lure Xiaojing back with sweet words first.

If Xiaojing doesn't listen, it won't be too late to tie him back.

Luo Suxuan wants a child, a child that belongs only to him and Xiaojing.

Xiaojing looks handsome, Luo Suxuan is not ugly, the child of the two must be very cute.

As long as he thinks of a child who looks exactly like Xiao Jing, pulling his sleeves and calling him daddy, Luo Suxuan's heart will almost melt.

I have already begun to outline in my mind, the happy life of their family of three.

But the reality is very cruel. Xiaojing shook his head and refused without hesitation: "I have already said that there is no balance between good and evil. Since I have worshiped Yue Wuchen as his teacher, I will be his apprentice. Unless Wuji Daozong expelled me Leave the teacher's school, otherwise even if I die, I will still be a disciple of Daozong."

Of course, the most important thing is that he has to cultivate the way of ruthlessness, and he has to work hard to make himself very powerful.

He doesn't want to be anyone's temporary need. Only when he is strong can he truly protect himself.

Also, Xiaojing also wants to know what Lin Jing went through seven years ago.

What is the connection between myself and Lin Jing? I still need to investigate why Chen Yulong was crippled and expelled from the school.

But Xiaojing didn't want to tell Luo Suxuan about all of this.

"The more dust-free, the more dust-free! Why is your mouth full of dust-free after we have only been separated for a short period of time?"

Luo Suxuan didn't understand, why Xiaojing was full of more cleansing now!

Obviously, Xiaojing's catchphrase in the past was "Luo Suxuan said", "Luo Suxuan told me", "Luo Suxuan thinks", it is obviously so!

But now Xiaojing actually cares more about the idea of ​​being more clean!

I would rather go back to the place where Lin Jing was killed than leave this place with him and live a peaceful life!

Could it be that... Xiaojing followed Lin Jing's old path?

Could it be that Xiaojing fell in love with Yue Wuchen? !

How can this be?How can it work? !

"I don't allow you to think about other men!" Luo Suxuan said loudly, "I don't allow you to have other men in your heart!"

Xiaojing: "..." Sick, really sick.

Maybe he was really stupid and naive in the past, thinking that Luo Suxuan was good everywhere.

When Luo Suxuan treated him a little bit better, he immediately burst into tears of gratitude and gratitude.

But after experiencing so many things, Xiao Jing began to re-examine Luo Suxuan.

And finally understand that Luo Suxuan is not a purely good person.

Perhaps, Luo Suxuan's goodness is only aimed at Lin Jing and himself who is somewhat similar to Lin Jing.

Thinking so, Xiaojing looked at Luo Suxuan's crazy appearance, and didn't make much excuses.

Anyway, it's useless to justify, in Luo Suxuan's heart, he is an out-and-out broken sleeve.

In this way, Luo Suxuan became more and more convinced that Xiao Jing really had a crush on Yue Wuchen.

Maybe, maybe, Xiaojing is ignorant and has already fallen in love with Yue Wuchen.

But what's so good about Yue Wuchen? He's so old and has nothing but a face that he can barely see.

"Xiaojing, Yuewuchen is not as good as you imagined!"

Xiao Jing thought, in his heart, being more dust-free is not that important, but now he is his master.

Be a teacher for one day, and be a father for life.

He will respect Yue Wuchen as his biological father.

That being the case, how could he love his master?

Luo Suxuan's tone, attitude, expression...what is it for?

Xiao Jing didn't understand, he didn't understand why Luo Suxuan suddenly went crazy.

For people who suddenly go crazy, Xiaojing is generally divided into two categories, one is willful and indulgent, such as Lin Jinghong.

There is also a kind of mental disorder, such as Luo Suxuan.

For such people, Xiao Jing has always advocated that the farther away the better.

Xiao Jing said: "No matter what, I won't go with you. I see that your injury is not serious. After dawn, you and I will go our separate ways. We will meet again by chance."

If we meet again by fate, Luo Suxuan will be sent away with just one sentence?

Hearing these words, Luo Suxuan felt awkward no matter what, he asked in a trembling voice: "What is wrong with me, tell me, and I will change it."

Xiao Jing thought for a while, and he said: "You are very good, very good, I am not worthy, can you?"

"... Xiaojing, don't treat me like this, okay?"

Luo Suxuan's tone became more and more humble, he really couldn't stand such a cold Xiaojing, and leaned over again, wanting to sit next to Xiaojing.

But the next moment, Xiaojing said with a cold face: "Sit back, if you take half a step closer, I will leave immediately!"

"Okay, I won't go, don't be angry."

After all, Luo Suxuan didn't dare to be too tough. At first, he thought that Xiaojing was very easy to coax, and a little coaxing would be fine.

Only now do I know that Xiao Jing is not as easy to deceive as he looks on the outside.

What he wanted was not only Xiaojing's people, but also Xiaojing's heart.

It's just a skin, even if he wins Xiaojing by chance, so what?

If Xiaojing's heart is not with him, then Xiaojing will soon be like a crabapple flower on a branch, losing the sun and rain, and slowly decline.

Luo Suxuan didn't want to see Xiaojing sad, and couldn't bear to hurt Xiaojing.

You can only try your best to be nice, even if you use a humble tone to beg Xiaojing to look back at him, that's not hesitating.

"You don't—"

Sure enough, Xiaojing has never practiced the way of ruthlessness, so his heart is soft after all.

Seeing Luo Suxuan standing aside so humblely and carefully, with such a tall figure shrinking like a pug.

Looking at Xiaojing's face from time to time, it looks pitiful and funny.

Xiaojing is not used to Luo Suxuan like this.

And finally understood why outsiders said that Luo Suxuan was ruthless and scheming.

"Don't make a pitiful look, as if the whole world is sorry for you."

After hearing this, Luo Suxuan didn't refute, but looked at Xiaojing with red eyes, and said in his mouth: "I was born with this appearance, it's my ugly face, does it make you feel uncomfortable?"

Xiaojing: "..."

Yao remembered this sentence, it was what Xiaojing said to Luo Suxuan when the two first met.

At that time, Luo Suxuan's face was stern and serious.

And Xiaojing was wearing a bright red wedding gown, with a nice face, painted like a ghost, such a hideous face.

Thinking of this, Xiaojing couldn't help but smile slightly, and secretly sighed that good fortune tricks people, it's really 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, I didn't expect Luo Suxuan to have today!

Luo Suxuan also laughed: "Xiao Jing, don't worry, you and I will have a bright future, and I will let you go back with me willingly."

Xiaojing didn't say a word, just raised his hand and clenched his love.

As long as there is love in hand, Luo Suxuan may not be able to stop him if he wants to leave.

For the next time, the two of them didn't talk any more, and they didn't feel much sleepiness. Before they knew it, the sky outside was bright.

Xiao Jing pondered, even if the disciples of Dao Sect did not come after him, the other sects, especially Lin Jian Villa would definitely send people to hunt and kill Luo Suxuan.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, it is better to leave earlier.

He saw that Luo Suxuan's complexion looked much better after a night's rest.

With Luo Suxuan's ability, if he can't beat him, he should be able to escape.

It's time to part.

Xiaojing grabbed Duanqing, and on the pretext of going out to hunt a pheasant, he got up and walked out of the cave.

Luo Suxuan stood up and said in a deep voice, "Xiaojing."

Xiaojing ignored him and walked out on his own.

Luo Suxuan said again: "Xiaojing, do you want to know about your mother?"

As soon as this remark came out, Xiao Jing's feet stopped, and he suddenly turned around and said, "Do you have news about my mother? Where is she?"

"She is in a very safe place now. No one knows her there. I can take you to find her."

Luo Suxuan said softly, "But as a condition, you have to follow me."

After hearing this, Xiaojing smiled mockingly: "Even this kind of thing can be brought up to negotiate terms. It seems that there is no relationship between you and me. That's very good."

He owed nothing to Luo Suxuan anymore.

Hearing this, Luo Suxuan also felt that this was really inappropriate, it was too lowly, and actually used the mother that Xiaojing cared about most as a bargaining chip to blackmail Xiaojing.

But other than that, Luo Suxuan had no other way, so he kept Xiaojing by his side.

You can't break Xiaojing's legs and force him to be tied to your side, right?

"I have to go back to the Wuji Dao Sect, but I also have to know where Auntie is now. If I don't take a look with my own eyes, I don't feel at ease."

Xiao Jing said softly, "Other than that, as long as I can do it, I will definitely agree. If I am asked to do something that hurts nature and reason, then I would rather not see my mother."

Luo Suxuan said: "I can't think of it for a while, but I also promise you, you can do this, and it won't hurt the sky. I owe it first, and we will talk about it in the future."

The small scenic spots nodded, and the prices were clearly marked. Those who come and go do not owe each other, which is very good.

Finally, I don't have to worry about Luo Suxuan's favor in vain.

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