Fleeting years without recourse

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The night is extremely long, but the wait is not painful. The longer the wait, the more people look forward to the dawn. When the sun rises, Xiao Yu brings the last dose of medicine. Zhang Liang takes it and helps Daji to feed him. Daji opened her eyes by herself.

'Sister Daji? ! 'Xiao Yu came over in surprise.

Zhang Liang raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, scooped up a spoonful of medicine and fed it to Daji. She opened her mouth obediently and drank it until she met her all night. Hold back the excitement.

'Master, what did you feed Daji just now? 'A pair of dark red eyes are half downcast without expression.

'That's the medicine that Master... Senior Brother finally helped Sister Daji make the medicine. During the period when you were sealed and sick, Senior Brother has been taking care of Sister Daji. Xiaoyu rushed to speak before Zhang Liang. She originally wanted to say about Jiang Ziya, but after thinking about it, she decided to give the credit to her senior brother. Daji didn't speak, she asked Zhang Liang with her eyes when she saw that the latter also nodded. There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, which did not smile at all.

"Really..." Her face was still very pale, but she suddenly coughed violently. While coughing, red blood flowed down the corner of her mouth, "You think so..." Daji's voice was intermittent because of the violent coughing. She kept her mouth shut, but blood continued to flow from her fingers, and what she said next made Zhang Liang and Xiao Yu's faces turn pale.

'Is that what you think... let me die? Daji coughed and looked straight at Zhang Liang with dark red cold eyes, as if she wanted to open his heart to see what color it was?

An ice blue dream butterfly quietly flew into the room, and it flapped its wings to bring out a piece of icy crystal, and those crystals transformed into more dream butterflies, and they flapped their wings together, so more and more dream butterflies danced in the room to form a very beautiful scene. The strange shape suddenly seemed to be frightened. The ice-colored light flickered and disappeared for a moment, and the one who appeared in place was a young man with long green hair riding a kunwhale.

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The fifth volume is finally finished. I am a little busy at the end of the year and may update it from time to time. Happy everyone!

ps: I always feel that if this continues, it will be written into a super long article (but each chapter is extremely short), but if it is changed to a large chapter with three or four paragraphs, it will be very troublesome to republish and re-review. .Infinitely entangled. . . TT

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