My hands trembled.

But, I didn't look back, just felt her standing behind me and looking at me heavily: "Have you ever loved him?"

Have I ever loved him?

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Why did someone ask me at this time?

I was about to leave, but when I was about to leave, I still came to ask me if I had ever loved him?

I have asked myself this question thousands of times, and this question I can’t even think of even the answers to it. Why is there anyone coming to ask this question at this time?

My hand trembled slightly, and with a subconscious effort, the wooden thorn on the door pierced into my palm.

The pain pierced from the palm of my hand along my arms.

I lowered my head and said hoarsely: "Is it meaningful to ask this question until now?"

Han Zitong stepped forward and walked behind me: "I just want to know."

“…”

"Have you ever loved him?"

“…”

My fingers slowly gathered on the door, and the rough wooden thorns scraped through my palms and fingertips bit by bit, marking my skin. Finally, my hand became a fist and squeezed it tightly.

"You want to know, have I loved him?"

"Um."

I turned around and smiled faintly at her: "But, I don't even know."

She was stunned and looked at me with wide eyes.

"I don't even know it myself."

“…”

After saying this, I turned my head again and reached out without hesitation and pushed open the door in front of me.

I heard a long and hoarse sound of "creaking", and the small door that had almost never been opened for many years was finally pushed open. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind poured in from outside, blowing across my face, and drying a heat flow that suddenly surged in my eyes.

But it was the gust of wind that blurred my eyes.

In the chaotic sight, I saw a dozen tall and burly guards standing outside the gate, with swords and swords in their hands shining out, and a dazzling cold light shining in the night.

I suddenly froze there.
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