Make your ex-boyfriend cry? That's easy!

Because this concerns the life and death of countless people, the rise and fall, honor and disgrace of the country, and any mistake will lead to eternal disaster.

Even though he had every desire to try, reason was like a strong rope that tightly bound his hands and feet, preventing him from acting as he wished.

In the end, after a fierce ideological struggle, Lu Qinian chose to compromise with reality.

He nodded slowly, indicating that he agreed with the decision proposed by Jiang Yan.

Then, Lu Qinian gently lowered his deep eyes and said softly, "Okay, let's do as you say."

Although the voice was not loud, it seemed to contain endless helplessness and heaviness.

……

That is a mark deeply engraved on the spirit.

Even though the compatibility between Lu Qinian and Jiang Yan was incredibly high, the pain was still more intense than one could imagine.

Lu Qinian carefully inserted his spiritual thread into Jiang Yan's mental image. When he saw the scene clearly, he was shocked.

Jiang Yan's spiritual picture was like a desolate and dilapidated ruin, with broken walls and broken buildings everywhere, and no vitality at all.

"How did your mental picture become like this..."

Lu Qinian asked with a look of surprise on his face.

However, before he could finish his words, Jiang Yan simply replied casually, "It's okay."

These two simple words were like an invisible barrier, blocking Lu Qinian's next words.

Seeing this situation, Lu Qinian had no choice but to continue controlling the thin thread of spirit, moving it back and forth on Jiang Yan's mental power and exploring it carefully.

With each step forward, the shock in his heart increased. Finally, when he reached a very deep place, he thrust down hard.

In an instant, it seemed as if a powerful suction force suddenly erupted, tightly sucking the two people's mental power together.

Afterwards, all the mental power began to converge together continuously, gradually forming an extremely tenacious bond that closely connected them.

Then, Lu Qinian concentrated on controlling these mental powers, bit by bit, engraving each other's unique mark in each other's spiritual world.

The pain came like a tidal wave, its intensity far exceeding the pain caused by the federal government's electric shock to the brain.

Jiang Yan's face, which was already as pale as snow, became even paler than paper, without a trace of blood.

He bit his lower lip so hard that blood oozed out of it.

His hands were tightly gripping the edge of the desk. Because he was holding on too hard, his fingertips had already lost their blood color and turned pale.

Beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead, soaking his hair, and then slid down his cheeks, dripping to the ground.

……

The spiritual imprint was finally completed.

Jiang Yan's tense heartstrings finally relaxed at this moment. He let out a long breath, as if exhaling all the fatigue and pain in his body.

However, the excessive consumption caused his body to lose its supporting strength in an instant, and he fell forward involuntarily.

In a flash, Lu Qinian, who had been watching Jiang Yan closely, showed amazing reaction speed. He quickly stretched out his arms, caught Jiang Yan firmly as he fell, and gently embraced him in his arms.