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erLin.ButwhenIsawyou...oh,SevenRoyalPrince,IfeltlikeI‘dfinallyfoundmytrueself.“
慕容深‘seyesneverlefthers,hisexpressionstillunreadable.Hecouldfeeltheweightofherwords,thesinceritybehindthem.
“Iknowthismayseemsudden,“shecontinued,“butIcouldn‘thelpmyself.Ihadtocometoyou,toapologizeandaskforyourforgiveness.“
Thesilencebetweenthemwaspalpable,aheavyblanketthatseemedtosuffocatethemboth.Butthen,withoutwarning,LinYu‘ereachedoutandtouchedhisarm.
“SevenRoyalPrince,“shesaidsoftly,hervoicebarelyaudibleoverthewind.“IwantyoutoknowthatI‘mnotaskingforyourhandinmarriageoryourforgiveness.Ijust...needtoseeyouagain,tobenearyou.“
慕容深‘sheartskippedabeatashefeltasparkofelectricityrunthroughhisbody.Hecouldfeelthewarmthofhertouch,thegentlepressureofherfingersonhisskin.
Helookedintohereyes,andforamoment,theyjuststaredateachother.Theworldaroundthemmeltedaway,leavingonlythetwoofthem,suspendedinaseaofpossibility.
Then,withoutanotherword,LinYu‘eturnedandwalkedaway,disappearingintothecrowdlikeaghost.