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Yun Biqiu was silent, his head lowered, his shoulders trembling slightly. Qiao Wanwan's words were like sharp blades, piercing his heart and gradually awakening him from his despair.

"Sister Qiao, what should I do?" Yun Biqiu raised his head, and the despair in his eyes was gone. Instead, there was a kind of confusion and desire for redemption.

"You should recuperate first. I'll tell you when your body recovers a little." Qiao Wanwan said, "During this time, I will help you control the toxicity of the blood fusion. Don't worry."

"Then... the sect leader..." Yun Biqiu couldn't help but ask that question. Although he knew that the hope was slim, he still wanted to hear a definite answer.

Qiao Wanwan looked at Yun Biqiu, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes. She opened her mouth, but ultimately didn't say the name.

"You should have a good rest." Qiao Wanwan stood up and turned to walk out the door. When she stepped over the threshold, she paused, turned her back to Yun Biqiu, and said softly: "Some things, when you should know, you will naturally know."

After saying that, she left without looking back, leaving Yun Biqiu sitting alone by the bed, his eyes full of hope and guilt.

Qiao Wanwan gently closed the door and turned around to see Li Xiangyi standing in the yard, his figure as straight as a pine tree and his clothes fluttering in the wind.

"Wanwan, why did you take so long?" Li Xiangyi stepped forward and asked with concern, his eyes falling on her gently.

Qiao Wanwan smiled slightly, took Li Xiangyi's hand, and walked towards the back mountain. "Let's go and talk over there."

The two came to a secluded corner in the back mountain. There were towering ancient trees all around, blocking out the sun. Only a few rays of sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves, forming mottled spots of light on the ground.

"Xiangyi, I just went to see Yunbiqiu." Qiao Wanwan said softly, with a hint of complicated emotions in her tone.

Li Xiangyi frowned slightly, "How is he?"

"He..." Qiao Wanwan hesitated, but finally revealed Yun Biqiu's current situation. "He has been poisoned by Xue Ronghua, and his life will be short. But I can save him."

Li Xiangyi was silent, with a hint of struggle in his eyes.

Qiao Wanwan looked at him and asked softly, "Xiangyi, do you... want to save him?"

Li Xiangyi gently placed his hand on Qiao Wanwan's head, gently stroking her hair, his eyes full of pity and heartache.

"Wanwan, do you think I should forgive him?" Li Xiangyi's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of pain that was hard to conceal. "If it weren't for him, you wouldn't have suffered so much."

Over the years, Qiao Wanwan has exhausted all her efforts to detoxify him, and even risked her own life to test the poison. He saw all of this and felt pain in his heart.

The instigator of all this was Yun Biqiu.

Qiao Wanwan raised her head and looked at Li Xiangyi, her eyes gentle but firm, "Xiangyi, do everything according to your heart."

She gently held Li Xiangyi's hand and continued, "I know you have hatred and resentment in your heart, but all of this is in the past. I just hope you can let go of the past and look forward."

Her voice was soft and warm, soothing the pain in Li Xiangyi's heart like a spring breeze.

"Let the past be the past. We still have a long way to go, and there are many wonderful things waiting for us to experience." Qiao Wanwan snuggled in Li Xiangyi's arms and said softly.

Li Xiangyi hugged Qiao Wanwan and was silent for a long time, as if he was making a difficult decision.

Finally, he spoke, his voice low and firm, "Fanran, can you cure Xue Ronghua's poison?"

Qiao Wanwan raised her head from his arms and looked at him, her eyes full of confidence, "Of course I can."

She reached out her hand, gently stroked Li Xiangyi's cheek, and said softly, "Using my golden needle technique combined with your Yangzhou Man, we can completely remove the poison."

She paused, looked into Li Xiangyi's eyes, and asked softly, "Xiangyi, are you going to see him?"

Li Xiangyi nodded, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes, including relief, determination, and a hint of sadness.

"It's time to put an end to this." He said softly.

Li Xiangyi and Qiao Wanwan returned to the courtyard of Yunbiqiu. When they opened the door, a strong smell of medicine hit their noses.

Yun Biqiu was lying on the bed, his face pale, his lips chapped, and he looked very weak.

The moment he saw Li Xiangyi, a strong light suddenly burst out from his originally dull eyes. His body began to tremble violently, and tears kept flowing down like beads with broken strings.

"Master...Master..." Yun Biqiu's voice was hoarse and trembling. He struggled to get up, but because his body was too weak, he could only struggle in vain on the bed.

Li Xiangyi walked step by step to the bedside and looked down at him condescendingly.

Yun Biqiu looked at Li Xiangyi, his eyes full of guilt and regret.

When Li Xiangyi approached, he used all his strength and knelt down in front of Li Xiangyi, his body shaking due to extreme excitement and weakness.

"Master, I'm sorry for you and for Sigumen!" Yun Biqiu burst into tears, his voice choking with sobs. "I... I deserve to die!"

He kowtowed repeatedly, his forehead hitting the ground heavily, making a dull sound.

"Back then...back then, I was bewildered and believed Jiao Liqiao's slander. I betrayed you and the Si Gu Men..."

Yun Biqiu's voice was intermittent, and every word was like a knife, stabbing his heart.

"I...I caused you to be seriously injured and the Si Gu Men to fall apart. I...I am the sinner of the Si Gu Men!"

He raised his head and looked at Li Xiangyi with tears in his eyes, "Master, please kill me! I...I don't deserve to die!"

Li Xiangyi looked at him quietly, his eyes deep and no emotion could be seen.

Yun Biqiu's confession echoed in the room, and every word and every sentence struck his heart like a heavy hammer.

"Master..." Yun Biqiu felt even more anxious when he saw Li Xiangyi remained silent. He said in a trembling voice, "I know... I know the mistake I made cannot be made up for, but I... but I really know I was wrong..."

He raised his head and looked at Li Xiangyi, his eyes filled with despair and pleading, "Master, please... please give me a chance to atone for my sins..."

Li Xiangyi looked at Yun Biqiu, his face twisted with pain and regret, and felt mixed emotions.

He remembered the young man who was full of vigor and vitality back then, the brother who had fought side by side with him and shared life and death with him.

But now, he was kneeling in front of her, crying bitterly and regretting his actions.