The young man was thin, with long eyelashes drooping down. He leaned against the door, his movements casual and lazy.

He occasionally glanced over, but didn’t say anything.

Ruan Qiao followed him out the door, and after a few steps, only the two of them remained in the quiet corridor.

He reached out and took out a small, round bead that emitted a light-colored glow. He played with it in his palm, leaning against the wall without saying a word.

The soft light illuminated his handsome features; instead of a large white coat, a fitted shirt accentuated his slender waist.

He whispered, “tomorrow you……”

“What’s up?”

Their words collided.

Ruan Qiao looked up at him, thought for a moment, and reached out to pinch the hem of the coat she was wearing: “Do you want me to return your coat?”

Su Xi: “……”

If you can’t manage tomorrow, don’t force yourself.

Dying here is merely a punishment.

But getting injured in a dungeon can be a real experience of pain at the time.

Although it was weakened.

But girls……aren’t they all afraid of pain?

Apart from that person.

No, that person is also afraid of pain, even more so than anyone else.

She just never shows it.

In a daze, the person in front of him and a dark shadow from the depths of his memory overlapped in an unbelievable instant.

It was just a dark shadow, perhaps clearer in the mind of another personality than in his own.

But he just had this strong feeling.

The two shadows suddenly overlapped.

In the next moment, they were suddenly separated again.

In the Isolation Zone, each person can only have one account, without exception.

If what Wonton said is true, and that person is Arc, then……

It can’t be Ruan Mianmian.

But,

She rarely asks for his help. Is it because she’s unwilling, or because she doesn’t like him?

Su Xi’s eyes inexplicably exposed some irritation.

Ruan Qiao didn’t hear a reply and reached out to take off her coat.

But her outstretched hand was firmly pressed onto her shoulder by slender fingers.

She looked up in confusion and saw a face so close to hers, so beautiful it was almost unreal.

Beneath his long eyelashes, his eyes were like deep pools.

The boy who had been leaning against the wall stood in front of her, looking down. He had a large frame, and with just a slight tilt of his body, he could completely cover her.

Ruan Qiao’s eyes widened slightly, her dark pupils reflecting her appearance. Her small, cherry-like lips parted slightly, as if she was somewhat surprised by his sudden approach.

He placed one hand on her shoulder and the other hanging at his side, a faint light emanating from his fingertips.

Su Xi’s profile was clearly visible, one side bright, the other shrouded in darkness.

The distance between them instantly closed, and she was surrounded by his aggressive aura.

He said, “Don’t move.”

His voice was low and husky, and his gaze was deep and unfathomable.

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