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Her eyes were misty, her eyelids were half drooped, her rosy cheeks and fair, delicate skin were so beautiful.

Qi Gui reached out to wipe the sweat oozing from Luo Yiyi's forehead, and was surprised and amused to find that unlike him pretending to be drunk, his little master was really drunk.

"Snapped!"

The drunken Luo Yiyi rudely pushed away his sweaty hand, shook her head and glared at him as she continued to accuse him.

"You, you are just jealous of my beauty and want to murder me!"

"Master, you are drunk. Can I carry you back to rest?"

"I'm not drunk!"

Luo Yiyi stretched out her hand and swung it vigorously, almost falling over. Qi Gui hurriedly straightened her body and was always alert to her every move.

"I am the most powerful one, how could I be drunk? Oh, by the way, who are you?"

"Disciple...I am your disciple Qi Gui."

"Apprentice, apprentice?"

Luo Yiyi suddenly leaned forward, squinting her eyes at the blurry figure in front of her with her nose touching hers.

The slightly swaying figure made her feel more and more dizzy the more she looked at it, so she slapped Qi Gui on the face and pushed his head away with disgust.

"Get out of here! You, you big liar! You are not, not Gui Gui at all! Gui Gui, Gui Gui, Gui Gui..."

"Master?"

"My Guigui, Guigui committed suicide and is dead! I, I won't live either! Wuuuuuu...waaaaaaaah!"

Luo Yiyi's sudden burst of tears shocked Qi Gui again. He opened his mouth to say something, but it was the first time he was at a loss for words, and the first time he seriously thought about how to deal with a "favorite drunkard".

Luo Yiyi howled a few times, and her tears suddenly stopped. She sobbed and grabbed Qi Gui's collar. A drunk person has particularly great strength.

"Why don't you comfort me? Do you look down on me?"

Ignoring the pulling sensation on his neck, Qi Gui reached out and gently wiped away the tears from Luo Yiyi's face.

"Your apprentice, Qi Gui, is not dead. He is still alive and well, so don't be sad. Besides, he is not worth your sadness."

"You, you, you know nothing!"

Luo Yiyi slapped Qi Gui hard on the head, and a crisp "pop" sounded!

"I have the final say on whether it's worth it or not! If I say it's worth it, then it's worth it! My apprentice is the best apprentice in the world!"

Qi Gui's heart moved, and he deliberately slowed down and softened his voice, speaking in a coaxing tone.

"Since he is such a good disciple, why would you push him to someone else?"

"You're talking nonsense! Gui Gui is so, so good, I don't want to be separated from him at all, how can I push him to someone else?"

"Then why did you leave him alone for seven whole years?"

Luo Yiyi was at a loss for a while, and thought for a long time with her slow and hazy brain before she figured out what she should answer.

"Because, because... I'm too weak and can't protect Gui Gui at all. Even though I know that Gui Gui won't die, I don't want to see him get hurt. Wouldn't that be very painful? Only if I hand Gui Gui over to someone else can he be fine. I hope Gui Gui will be fine."

Qi Gui opened his eyes wide in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

Once when he was near death his inner self was split into two.

A part of him kept explaining for Luo Yiyi, telling him that his master did not abandon him on purpose or throw him to someone else, but that children are bound to be playful by nature and he should understand.

The other part was constantly mocking him, mocking him for giving everything he had to a child without hesitation. But children are the most fickle, and what he will get from them is definitely abandonment and betrayal.

He had imagined many possibilities, but none of them told him that everything his little master did was for his own good. Although this consideration was very immature, the feelings contained in it made Qi Gui's heart tremble.

He stretched out his slightly trembling hand and tightly wrapped it around Luo Yiyi's hand that was holding his collar.

"But do you know that your Guigui can only be well if he stays by your side? If he leaves you, he will be in great pain, so much pain that he can only hide his true self and face the world with a false self, otherwise he will really die of pain."

The little teardrops on her eyelashes fell with a slight tremor. Luo Yiyi stared at Qi Gui for a long time, and suddenly tears burst out again.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong! I really know I was wrong! Guigui, please don't die, please come back to life! I miss you so much, I was wrong... wuwuwu... wahhhhhh..."

Qi Gui was in a panic for a long time before he remembered the handkerchief in the storage bag. He quickly took it out and helped Luo Yiyi catch her tears.

Seven years ago, Luo Yiyi didn't know how to cry. On the one hand, she had never encountered anything that made her feel sad or painful, and on the other hand, she didn't understand the meaning of tears at all.

Qi Gui remembered that she once inadvertently said that tears were a means, a prop to achieve the effect one wanted.

But now, it was the first time that he saw Luo Yiyi crying like a child - even though she might still be a child, he didn't know if she had really become a crybaby or was just drunk?

Qi Gui hugged Luo Yiyi awkwardly and patted her on the back to comfort her, while with his other hand he held a soaked handkerchief and didn't know what to do as she cried.

"Master, please don't cry. You are not wrong. This is all my fault! I should never use myself to test your feelings. I am not dead and will not die. I will definitely stay alive by your side and protect you! Master, please stop crying, okay? Your crying is making my heart break..."

It seemed that Qi Gui's coaxing worked, and Luo Yiyi suddenly stopped crying. Her ability to turn tears on and off freely was really amazing.

Sniffing, Luo Yiyi looked at Qi Gui while hiccuping, looking so pitiful.

"Gui Gui, Gui Gui is not dead?"

"Yes! Guigui is not dead!"

Luo Yiyi wanted to curl the corners of her mouth, but instead she revealed a weird expression that didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Gui Gui is not dead, not dead...Yes! Gui Gui will always live in my heart!"

After saying that, she suddenly jumped out of Qi Gui's arms. This sudden action made Qi Gui unable to stop her in time. He could only watch her stumble to her feet, then look around, as if looking for something.

"Master, what are you looking for?"

Qi Gui stood up and stood beside Luo Yiyi, staring at her actions in confusion.

After looking around, Luo Yiyi's gaze fell back to the place where Qi Gui had just sat. She pointed there and shouted.

"Found it! It's right there!"

Then she stumbled towards there, and with the support of Qi Gui, she knelt straight on the ground.

As Qi Gui stared in amazement, Luo Yiyi began to pull out weeds with her bare hands, and after a while she began to dig the soil with her bare hands.

Seeing this, Qi Gui quickly grabbed her wrists tightly to stop her from digging for no apparent reason.

"Master, what are you going to do?"

Luo Yiyi looked up at him, her eyes still misty, obviously still drunk, but her words were absolutely firm.

"I will bury Gui Gui with my own hands to comfort his soul in heaven!"