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Chapter 222 The once virtuous and upright senior disciple of the sect has turned evil! (21)

After going through countless rewinds, Luo Yunche's understanding of the current instance world had become fixed.

The old approach of proceeding step by step is no longer working.

The saying goes, "No destruction, no construction," so the only option now is to take strong measures to break his mindset.

Mo Xuan no longer cared what the people around her were saying; she lifted her foot and ran towards that lonely figure.

I ran to his side, intending to hold his hand, but then I suddenly remembered my current state; even if I grabbed him, he wouldn't feel me.

Ugh…

Mo Xuan lowered her hand, looked at his profile, and sighed silently.

It's precisely at times like these that they can't even offer a word of comfort.

People come and go around, and it's strange that Mo Xuan suddenly appears. The only thing to do is to find a secluded place and use a prop to turn back.

That familiar gaze disappeared for a moment, then soon returned, sticking close to me again, but suddenly filled with a lot of sadness.

Although he couldn't see her, Luo Yunche could sense that Mo Xuan was right next to him, but he really didn't know why her emotions had changed so much in such a short time.

Influenced by her emotions, Luo Junche also became increasingly irritable.

The person is right next to you, but you can't see or touch them.

I really want to hug her.

Luo Yunche clenched his fists, and his jaw seemed to harden even more.

His eyes struggled for a moment, but he finally managed to suppress his emotions.

I was planning to wait for them to come to me this afternoon, but before half a day had even passed, I wanted to back out. I'm really spineless.

Luo Yunche's roommates have all gone to see what was going on and haven't come back yet.

There was no one there.

Mo Xuan followed him inside and closed the door behind him.

A cool breeze blew up Luo Yunche's back, followed by a loud bang!

The rabbit couldn't hide anymore so quickly?

Just as he was about to turn around, a warm and soft body suddenly embraced him.

"Xuanxuan?"

Luo Yunche paused, suppressing the emotion in his heart, and turned his head to look back in surprise.

"Shouldn't you be at the Qingmiao Sect? Why are you here?"

"Shut up, let me hug you for a bit!"

Mo Xuan's muffled voice came from behind, his tone revealing a rare assertiveness.

Noticing the girl's current low spirits, Luo Junche's eyes darkened. He didn't speak, but his palm covered the hands that were tightly wrapped around him in front of him, silently conveying warmth.

The two remained in this position for an unknown amount of time until a damp patch clung to them through their clothes.

Luo Yunche panicked and turned around to cup Mo Xuan's cheeks. He found that her bright face was covered with tears and her slender body was trembling from sobbing.

"What's wrong, baby?"

Luo Junche hurriedly wiped away her tears, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get them away.

"Stop crying, it's not good for me, my heart is breaking."

Luo Junche's voice trembled slightly, and he looked extremely helpless.

Seeing his anxious expression, Mo Xuan could no longer hold back and sobbed.

She didn't respond, but sobbed as she wrapped her arms around the man's strong waist, burying her head deep in his chest, her cries growing louder as she released the sudden surge of negative emotions.

Luo Yunche felt as if an invisible hand was gripping his heart, making even breathing painful and difficult.

He held the heartbroken girl tightly in his arms, his large hands gently patting her back to soothe her and calm her down. All his doubts turned into silent comfort.

"Luo Yunche..."

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Xuan calmed down, and her hoarse voice came out in a low voice.

"Can you take me to your space?"

She tilted her head slightly, her eyes terribly red.

"I have something to tell you, in case it's inconvenient if the others come back."