Although she completed her mission and returned to the castle, their relationship had completely dissolved.

But now... under these circumstances, she...

Zhang Qingyou closed her eyes again; she still owed him an "I love you."

At that moment, the roar of helicopters could be heard from the sky.

Because she was flying very low, she could feel that her body was already covered in the medicine.

Having already taken off her warm outer clothes, and now that her body had been sexually assaulted, she should be shivering from the cold.

But at this moment, Zhang Qingyou felt a sense of numbness.

Some of the fortresses in my heart seem to have crumbled at some point.

It turns out that besides revenge, Sang Jin also became the cinnabar mark in her heart.

It will never be erased again.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong..."

The helicopter was still spraying medicine, roughly half a day had passed.

A series of melodious music drifted over, and the medicine from the north was all poured out.

The apocalyptic crisis has been resolved, this place is now safe, and everything is perfect.

Task completed, substitution used, whether to use or not.

At this moment, a mechanical voice echoed in Zhang Qingyou's mind again.

Substituting one thing for another!

At this moment, as if desperately wanting to escape, Zhang Qingyou chose to use it without hesitation.

In an instant, her soul was lifted.

It slowly rose into the sky.

Ji Qingyou lowered her head and looked clearly. Zhang Qingyou below stirred again and was eventually helped away by Sang Qi.

At this moment, she fully understood the true meaning of "substituting one thing for another".

Once the task is completed, if you don't want to stay and waste time, you can leave a copy behind.

This is what is known as "substituting one thing for another".

Back in the villa, Zhang Qingyou's mind was still completely unclear.

She lay down on the soft carpet and looked up at the starry ceiling above.

I need to rest!

Her voice sounded somewhat weak.

Ji Zexi was sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of coffee, looking at Ji Qingyou's expression.

He couldn't help but shake his head, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes.

Originally, seeing how serious she was in the past, I had already decided that I could entrust her with some of the more difficult tasks in the future.

But she...

For some reason, Ji Zexi felt a bit annoyed.

Although he couldn't quite figure out where this feeling of annoyance came from.

He didn't say anything and drank his coffee sip by sip.

After finishing his drink, he moved his hand slightly, and the coffee cup disappeared, replaced by a clean handkerchief.

He wiped his mouth, and as he let go, the handkerchief disappeared.

Looking at Ji Qingyou on the street stall, she was still lying there like a dead fish.

You've fallen in love!

Ji Zexi frowned slightly and said coldly.

He walked up to Ji Qingyou and looked down at her.

Ji Qingyou looked at him coldly, then closed her eyes again, saying nothing.

Ji Zexi suddenly smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"I can help you."

Suddenly, he said that.

"What??"

Upon hearing his words, Zhang Qingyou's eyes seemed to light up instantly.

To him, he was the master of the soul, the ruler of life and soul. If he said he could help her, he definitely could.

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