Although what Ling Luo said was so consistent with the situation between Mo Lan Jiuye and Luo Xue, he felt as if he was in a different world, as if he was floating in the void and looking at the picture of the past, he only felt the emptiness in his heart.

Luo Xue...... is in love with him deeply, but she is forced to pretend to turn her back on the responsibility of her family and country, everything she does is for him, but what has he done on the contrary?

Mo Lan Jiuye was stunned for a long time and finally couldn't help but reddened her eyes, just like that, her eyes were open, but the tears fell like broken threads, and she didn't make a sound, but Ling Luo could feel the remorse and pain in Mo Lan Jiuye's heart that went deep into the bone marrow and soul.

Luo Xue just didn't want to see Mo Lan Jiuye so sad, so he didn't explain everything, but for him now, only such a deep pain can bring back his life.

Seeing Mo Lan Jiuye, who had always been high and unwilling to bow to anyone, crying like a child who couldn't find a direction in front of her, Ling Luo's heart was sour for a while, and he reached over and hugged his head with his heart, and gently smoothed his silver hair with his hand, hoping to give him a little support when he was most lonely and helpless at the moment.

After a long time passed like this, Mo Lan Jiuye's tears finally stopped flowing, but the surroundings of his eyes were all red, which made his eyes dark and dark, this was the first time that Ling Luo felt that black could be so pure and clear.

Mo Lan Jiuye's head still leaned against Ling Luo and did not leave, sniffing the fragrance on her body that was extremely light but could pass through layers of rosemary and enter his nose, Mo Lan Jiuye's emotions finally slowly calmed down.

Originally, Ling Luo could keep herself out of the matter, and she didn't have to have anything to do with Mo Lan Jiuye, who had imprisoned her, but after all, she couldn't bear it because of that kind heart, and she couldn't bear to watch him die of pain and torture, so she came here and told Mo Lan Jiuye all the truth.

"Xiexie, Ling Luo."

There were a lot of thoughts swirling in Mo Lan Jiuye's mind, there were too many things to say but couldn't say, and when it came to her lips, there were only these five short words, but they sincerely expressed her emotions at the moment.

Mo Lan Jiuye has never had any friends in his life, and only Luo Xue can occupy his heart, but at this moment, Ling Luo was by his side when he was most painful and lost, which made Mo Lan Jiuye's heart like a long dry land covered with a layer of moist rain and mist, he no longer mistook Ling Luo for Luo Xue as he did at the beginning, but had an indescribable feeling for her.

Is that what it feels like to have friends? Even if you feel that the whole shijie has collapsed, there is still someone by your side to accompany you, it has nothing to do with Fengyue, only sincere pity.

Although Ling Luo didn't know what Mo Lan Jiuye was thinking at this time, she was still a little shocked, this was the first time that Mo Lan Jiu Ye really called her name, not "Xue", but Ling Luo, which showed that in Mo Lan Jiu Ye's heart, she and Luo Xue had really been treated separately, this was very good, and there would never be entanglement and threats between the two of them in the future.

In Ling Luo's eyes, although Mo Lan Jiuye is domineering and murderous, he is still a pure and flawless child in the depths of his heart, he is just using the indifference and bloodiness outside to disguise his fragile heart, just like this serious and attentive comfort, one day he will turn back to the pure white boy that Luo Xue liked before.