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Little White …

Although the sound was extremely soft, Bai Su could still hear it.

She blinked, looked at Qin Mo's unmoving lips, and thought she was hearing things.

However, the reason for the hallucination was not because Qin Mo called her Little White.

Although he had heard Qin Mo call her Little White before, at that time, he had disguised himself as Lin Yichen and brought them out of the imperial city.

Just as Bai Su was lost in thought, her hand was suddenly caught. At the same time, a blurry low mutter came from beside her ear, "Little White … "Little White …"

Some were anxious, some were unable to speak clearly.

The feel of his hands was burning hot, like fire.

Looking down, her hands were actually grabbed by the unconscious Qin Mo!

"Qin Mo! Qin Mo... Are you awake? " Looking at Qin Mo's slightly opened mouth, Bai Su finally confirmed that it was not her who was hallucinating, but Qin Mo really was calling her.

Little White?

He was calling her Little White.

This form of address had been called for a long time, so long that Bai Su had almost forgotten about it.

It was unknown why, but when Qin Mo called her Little White, it was even more casual and natural than when Lin Yichen called her.

Qin Mo didn't give her a response because he hadn't woken up at all.

In fact, Bai Su also knew that she was imagining things.

How could the current Qin Mo wake up?

His body was originally surrounded by the fire poison, and there was even a poison within his body that he didn't know of. Today, in order to save her, he suffered serious internal injuries.

How could he wake up with such a broken body?

Perhaps, he was just like this, unable to wake up …

"No …" Bai Su quickly denied her own thoughts, extended her other hand and grabbed onto Qin Mo's hand that was tightly holding onto her, "Qin Mo, you can hear what I say, right? You will definitely hear it, but you won't be able to respond, right? "

Bai Su's emotions were a little agitated, the hand holding Qin Mo couldn't help but increase its strength, and even she was not aware of it herself.

"Qin Mo, why … Why do you have to sacrifice yourself to save me? Why do you save me time and time again? Clearly … Obviously, we've only met by chance, and we can't even be considered as close friends … Why did you help me like that? "Why?"

Bai Su's voice was choked with emotions.

Maybe it was just as Bai Su said, that Qin Mo could hear her voice but was unable to give a response.

Bai Su could feel that Qin Mo's hand that she was holding seemed to be trying to break through some kind of barrier with all his might, just like how he was trying his best to break out from the torture of being sick.

Bai Su didn't know what he wanted to express, but she felt that his remaining strand of inner breath was in disarray.

The intense throbbing and struggling formed a stark contrast to his usual silence and silence.

Bai Su's gaze suddenly fell on the face of Qin Mo, who was wearing a Jet Mask...

No, it was more accurate to say that it landed on his eyes.

At some point, she saw, a tear had fallen from the corner of his right eye.

Tears...

What was the reason for a man to shed precious tears in his coma?

Bai Su's heart ached slightly.

He felt heartache for the man in front of him.

It had nothing to do with wind and moon, much less love.

He was simply sympathetic to his fate.

Such an outstanding person like him should be the elegant Young Master who was loved by thousands of young ladies. He did not know what had happened to cause him to lose his legs, be unable to walk, and even get wrapped up in the fire poison.

What kind of heart was hidden under this tattered body, in order to firmly live on?

Bai Su didn't know.

However, when he thought about what had happened to him, he felt an indescribable pain in his heart.

She thought, anyone who knows of his encounters would probably resonate with her.

His fingers could not help but land on his face, and when his fingertips came in contact with the cold Jet Mask, Bai Su's emotions became complicated.

There were many times when she had the urge to uncover the Jet Mask s from Qin Mo's face and see his face.

Sometimes, she even suspected that Qin Mo was someone she knew.

Otherwise, why would he keep wearing a mask after using the Herba Lonicerae, when the burns on his face had already healed?

What secrets did he have on him?

The ice-cold feeling from her fingertips startled Bai Su.

How could she have such a strange thought?

How could Qin Mo be someone she knew?

If it was someone she knew, she couldn't possibly not have remembered it at all.

However, he called her Little White. It was so natural, so intimate, as if he had called her countless times. Why was that?

In this world, there was only one person who would call her Little White … Yi Chen.

Yi Chen, could he be Yi Chen?

"Impossible!" As if she had realized how scary her thoughts were, Bai Su frantically rejected her idea. "As the new emperor of the Ling Tian Empire, Lin Yichen is probably in the imperial palace right now.

When he said the word "he", Bai Su's gaze landed on the unconscious Qin Mo.

Since the first time he saw Qin Mo under the Pear Blossom Tree in the western courtyard of the Imperial City branch, he had always been wearing this mask.

Bai Su had never paid close attention to the features that appeared under his mask.

Because in her heart, this outstanding man shouldn't be judged by the beauty of his facial features.

But now, for some reason, she looked closely at his face, and subconsciously, she even compared his face with the masked Yi Chen from before.

After all, this was her first love after coming to this world. Even though time had flown by, her memories were still so clear.

In her mind, from the first time she bumped into Yi Chen who was wearing a white jade mask in his room at Tongji Hall to the scenes of her loving each other as if she was in a movie, one image after another flashed before her eyes.

The memory of that gentle man who doted on her and loved her was almost identical to the memory of the silent and extremely patient man in front of her.

"Impossible …" Bai Su suddenly opened her eyes wide, staring straight at Qin Mo without blinking, his entire face revealing an extremely irrepressible expression.

She could not believe it. She was surprised to find that the Yi Chen in her memories who wore a white jade mask and the Qin Mo who was wearing a Jet Mask in front of her … The features they revealed were surprisingly similar!

"Impossible …" She still couldn't believe what she had just discovered.

It was ridiculous, she thought.

Yi Chen was obviously that Nine King Supreme Lin Yichen from the Ling Tian Empire, so how could he possibly be the Qin Mo in front of him?

Even though she had once suspected the authenticity of that Lin Yichen from the Ling Tian Empire.

But not only was his facial features extremely similar to the Yi Chen she knew, he also knew everything that had happened between her and Yi Chen.

Thus, he couldn't possibly be a fake.

But why did Qin Mo look so similar to the Yi Chen in his memories?