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Under Gao Qiong’s menacing gaze, Pei Chuan who was wearing the fallen god mask pursed his lips. “You can’t.”

Bei Yao was extremely disappointed, and her dejected look pleased Gao Qiong. Gao Qiong thought to herself, The fake can’t surpass the real one. If it was the real Bei Yao, with how much Satan likes her, how could he reject her?

Pei Chuan said to the girl again, “If you are afraid at night, you can give me a call.”

Bei Yao knew there was no hope and finally chose the room next to Pei Chuan. After all, it was better than nothing. The closer she was to him, the stronger the sense of security she felt.

After Satan and Bei Yao went to their room, Gao Qiong triumphantly said to Yu Shang Xian, “I told you that Satan does not value this counterfeit product. He was probably interested at first sight, and after two days, she won’t even know how she died. The year before last, someone threatened Satan with Bei Yao’s Didi. At that time, Satan graciously agreed to the condition of that organization. It did not take long for those people to die in their homes. In the past few years, anyone who used Bei Yao to poke his heart never had a good end. It is not known when the counterfeit will touch his reverse scale, but she must definitely have the same ending.”

Yu Shang Xian looked at her with a subtle smile and closed the door. “I don’t think so, it’s hard to say.”

Gao Qiong: “What do you mean?”

Yu Shang Xian was brimming with smiles. “I don’t mean anything else ah, just talking casually.”

Some people choose to refuse because they knew that the person didn’t belong to them.

They had lost it once and it had left a wound that could not be erased in their life. They could not bear to lose it the second time.

There was a strong wind at night making the windows rattle.

After strangely traversing to her own tomb, Bei Yao couldn’t fall asleep no matter what. She hesitated and picked up the phone at the bedside.

Satan opened his eyes and picked up the telephone.

The little girl called him coyly, “Pei Chuan.”

“En.”

“Will I bother you?”

The man said warmly, “Will not.”

“I’m a little afraid,” she said, “Can I go back to my original world?”

“You will, don’t be afraid,” Pei Chuan said calmly, “We will find a way out tomorrow.”

“Thank you, you are so kind.”

Pei Chuan just smiled.

Under the mask, he gently closed his eyes.

He was already 27 years old, not the young and frivolous Pei Chuan who has a burning love. He was Satan, the leader of this world. He used chips to manipulate people’s hearts, but could not change his destiny with her. Bei Yao did not follow him wherever he went; this little girl who was so cute and made people love her belonged to the him in the other world.

But Satan’s Bei Yao has been asleep under the tombstone.

He could not fall down countless times because of the same woman, or he would fall into hell forever because of heartbreak.

Even the former Bei Yao never belonged to him. In this terrible world, he could not let a pure passing girl have a terrible memory, right?

The wind blew past his ear and the little girl asked softly, “After I go back, will you be lonely?” Although she transmigrated into a sea of flowers and the surrounding was very beautiful, Bei Yao felt that the world seemed to feel terribly dark.

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