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When Fen Juechen, whose heart was numbed by his internal turmoil, heard the tords “Yun Che”, a violent emotion instinctively stirred in his heart, “Yun… Che!?”

“Yes!” Xiao Lingxi paid no attention at all to the irregularity in Fen Juechen’s voice and aura and she still smiled sweetly as she replied, “These are the clothes he left behind before he left the last tio I know that Big Brother Fen truly hates Little Che, but the clothes didn’t do anything wrong ABrother Fen definitely shouldn’t be so petty that he won’t even let a set of clothes off… I’ll go and boil up a new batch of ood and wear these clothes I’ll be back once the entle s the door behind her

The world had suddenly fallen into a dead silence, and Fen Juechen felt his heart beating in his chest with such clear intensity

He sat there blankly for a very long ti out a hand towards the clothes beside him

The clothes were folded in a neat and tidy manner, they were corance e from them

These were the clothes of the person he hated the most, Yun Che, and he hated hi associated with hi these clothes into shreds and going into a sie But… at thisintent when he held the up the clothes was subconsciously done in a careful and gentle xi, take Big Brother Fen asBrother Fen’s fa Brother Fen’s family…

“You’re the one who doesn’t understand… I aer that you pose to Little Che… but what I am even more sure of is that frohout, and you have only ever been a victim the entire time At the very least, you are definitely not the villain that youBrother Fen is not only a good person andBrother Fen is willing to become my elder brother… To …”

“I don’t care if Big Brother Fen is unwilling to accept this little sister of yours, because he will always be an elder brother toBrother Fen’s hoxi’s voice, her every word, and her every action, resounded in his heart again and again as it rippled across every corner of his soul

Drip…

The soft sound of dripping water was exceedingly clear in this quiet space Fen Juechen dazedly hung his head… and a daray clothes in his hands

Te… ars…

He extended a tre into contact with a long trail of wetness…

Tears…

I had clearly already become a devil that had erased all traces of his humanity and eeance…

Why… do I still have tears…

His fingers were tre with even nize the e that he are of were the tears dripping uncontrollably down his face He could not stop them…

So it turns out that I… could still be… “human”, huh…

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alyschu: Yes, some of the “flashbacks” from the last chapter were reworded for some reason known only to the author…