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Ying Yangfan's body was already stiff and cold.

Hu Yuqing could clearly hear the beating of his heart in his chest.

"Ying Yangfan, you, are you still alive?..."

No one answered.

Hu Yuqing didn't give up, he patted Ying Yangfan's face, "If you are alive, I will..."

what?Hu Yuqing suddenly stopped, if Ying Yangfan was alive, what would he think?

As if nothing happened, continue to live happily with him in the ruined temple?

Impossible, he has already had Ying Yangfan's painstaking efforts, he has broken his fate, all he has to do is to go home immediately and prepare for the weak crown ceremony.

Hu Yuqing straightened his clothes, dragged Ying Yangfan's cold body, and walked down the mountain.

Regardless of whether Ying Yangfan is dead or alive, at least let him return to the ruined temple.

Hu Yuqing walked very slowly, normally he saw Ying Yangfan was thin and weak, but he never thought that he was very heavy.

When Hu Yuqing walked halfway up the mountain, it was already dawn, and the melodious crowing of a rooster came from the foot of the mountain.

Hu Yuqing was tired from walking, he took Ying Yangfan and sat down against the tree, Ying Yangfan fell on top of him, and leaned his head impartially on his shoulder.

Hu Yuqing's heart moved slightly, he looked up at the sky full of morning glow, and suddenly said, "It's so beautiful."

The head on his shoulders seemed to move, and then Ying Yangfan's thin, gossamer voice came, "Yes."

Hu Yuqing didn't look at him, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, Ying Yangfan looked over quietly, but didn't know if he was crying or laughing.

The two started to rush down the mountain, Ying Yangfan walked a little faster, Hu Yuqing was a little behind him.

Hu Yuqing stared intently at his back, only to see the morning sun shining on the withered flower on his back, and slowly, the flower regained its new-born color just like a few months ago.