The 'she' he knew was Bing Xue intelligent, her cunning eyes were full of calmness and wisdom that did not match her age, and she handled things in an orderly manner, which was even appreciated by the sect leader.

However, the woman he met that day was inferior to the 'she' he knew in all aspects, and her simple eyes were full of innocence and dust.

If one is compared to the stars in the night, then the other is the rising sun in spring, and even such a stark contrast can disturb a pool of spring water in his heart.

Looking at the cold thing that replaced his right hand, his heart couldn't help but become bitter and unspeakable. He couldn't understand why she would want to hurt him if it weren't for 'her', then there would have been no holiday between them.

If it's 'she'...... No, not really.

The reason why he did not think was because he could not accept the fact that 'she' would do this to him and use the intriguing trick of killing people with a knife.

However, things do not go according to people's wishes.

He was sent back to the temple because he had done something wrong, and with the power in his hands, he turned the entire hall upside down without seeing that familiar figure. When asked about the palace attendant who lived with 'her' on weekdays, he got a message he didn't want to hear.

'She' is gone. The day after they left, the attendants who had been working with her never saw her again.

It would be a lie to say that the severed hand of the wrist does not hurt, but no matter how much it hurts, it can't match the pain in a certain place, and a place called the heart has been aching faintly.

What does this mean?

He doesn't understand and doesn't want to understand, so he can't understand, so he can only pretend not to understand.

In fact, sometimes, people who are confused will live more freely and comfortably.

He has it, but he can't use it, and he doesn't want to use it.

This was the punishment that the sect leader had given him, and it was also his punishment for himself, which made him realize a fact, a fact that made his heart throb for a long time.

Perhaps, it's time to let go. Without him in her heart, she has reached the point where it is impossible to deceive herself anymore.

Or perhaps, she was tired of him for a long time, so she didn't care about his life or death so much. Knowing the temper of the sect leader, he still framed him like this. Is this trying to make him die?

Looking at the cold silver object again, pain flashed in his eyes, this delicately crafted silver prosthetic hand, as expected, would become an eternal pain in his heart. Even if the sect leader forgave him and took the pill and gave birth to a new limb, I am afraid that he will not be able to return to the original good period.

After all, physical wounds can be healed, but mental wounds cannot be erased.

It's like a fish bone stuck in the throat, trying to get it out, it will bleed and hurt. If left unattended, it will always be stuck there, and the pain will not stop every day and night.

Long pain is better than short pain, since she has no feelings for him, then he doesn't want to stick to her anymore. Purify her, so as not to increase her hatred of herself, and also restore some of the self-esteem that belongs to men.

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The night was quiet.

The tired birds have already returned to their nests, and the insects have begun to sing loudly, and the frogs have also 'croaked' in accompaniment, as if to accompany their beautiful songs.

In a certain courtyard in a certain house, in a certain house, in a certain large bed, a small figure turned over and over, and could not sleep.

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Ahem, these two chapters are a bit complicated and noisy, and the purpose is to explain some truths. Of course, while filling in a pit and digging another pit, the road is slippery at night when it is dark, you need to be cautious when reading the text, don't fall into the pit hehe!

I don't want to be verbose, but I'm still verbose, and I'm talking so much, just to make the relatives laugh, read the text, relax your mind, and laugh often.

Hmph, if you don't come to interact with me, I'll have to bother you with rambling! Roar~~ The saliva squirted out, the mood was very refreshing, and I continued to write the text......

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