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The sounds of punches and kicks within the hall came to a screeching halt.

Warm lay on the bed of white roses, and because their hands and feet had stopped, she rolled out of the bed.

Although the flower bed was only slightly over twenty years tall, the tears still rolled down her face from the pain of falling to the ground and tearing up the wound.

Warmth felt as if his entire body had been ruthlessly crushed by a truck, and he couldn't muster up any strength. She could only helplessly curl up on the ground and cover her face with her hands. Hair in disarray, she saw him shuffle toward her, standing less than three meters away, looking deeply at her with a gaze she thought she would never see again.

Warmth filled his mind for a moment, and at the same time, tears of bitterness quietly fell from the corners of his eyes onto the cold floor.

She remembered that year when she was kidnapped by Leng Kui's enemies in an attempt to kill her for revenge. While she was wounded from their beatings, Yi Hao had descended upon her like a prince. That day, he had looked at her with the same gaze.

Deep, gentle, and compassionate, but also hot...

The past, the beautiful memories were like a flood that had just burst through a dam. They crazily rushed towards Warmth. Thinking of how he had treated her well, how he had been gentle to her, how he had cared for her, Warmth only felt his heart being viciously stabbed like a knife, causing her to pass out from the pain.

Warmth curled up on the ground, clutching his chest, and began to cry in a low, heart-broken voice. She had been waiting for ten years in a stupor. The man she had missed for ten years had changed …

She had said that she would love him, that she would love him, that she would protect him for the rest of her life, that she would protect him for all eternity. The physical, the heart, the mind, they were all densely packed.

Seeing Warmth curled up on the ground like a small shrimp, her low but desperate cry made his entire body shudder. His amber eyes instantly turned even deeper.

Even though there was only a small amount of blood, like the stars in the night sky, soaking her clothes bit by bit, a cold light flashed through his eyes.

He watched it warm for a while before slowly moving away. Ye Zichen glared at Lin Ling.

Lin Ling was frightened by Yi Hao's vicious gaze and couldn't help but take a few steps back. At the same time, she was also extremely surprised and furious. She stared at Ihao with her big eyes for a long time before finally looking at the woman on the ground with hatred in her eyes.

She had been with him for seven years, and no matter what she did, he had always smiled at her and never blamed her, but this time he was so mean to her because of that woman? Thinking of this, Lin Ling's resentful eyes burned with jealousy.

"Elder brother Yi Hao, I …" Lin Ling was not convinced, and wanted to say something to change the image in Ihao's mind.

However, Yi Hao walked to her side like an Asura from hell, and said in a cold tone, "Lin Ling, are you tired of living? You dare to touch her?! "