Wen Cun watched as he clutched his hand, moving the tip of the knife to his own chest little by little.

Because of the height difference, the fruit knife was diagonally upward, and Wen Cun's gaze followed the fruit knife upward, and then saw Xiao Rongzheng's face.

Wen Cun couldn't describe the expression she saw at that moment: pain and a doting smile, and a desperate perseverance with a strong attachment and reluctance......

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