Yan Sijue shuddered, a strange feeling suddenly arising in his heart.
The next second, he felt intense pain in his neck and shoulder! He stumbled, nearly falling to the ground!
Yiliang was still in his arms! With this thought, he tightened his embrace on the person in his arms, but the overwhelming dizziness still engulfed him, forcing him to kneel on the ground.
Mu Yiliang’s face was already covered in tears.
She trembled as she kissed his lips, her voice broken and hoarse, "Si Jue, don’t hate ... Xiaoze still needs you..."
After saying this, she pushed him forcefully, falling out of Yan Sijue’s embrace.
Ignoring the pain in her back, she struggled to sit up and waved to a few crew mbers who hadn’t gone far.
Yan Sijue had not completely lost consciousness; he couldn’t support himself and could only kneel on the ground.
His whole body trembled violently, with a remaining trace of clarity in his eyes, fixed on her!
Such a gaze was too intense, too complex. Like extre love, yet like extre hate!
Mu Yiliang’s tears kept rolling down her face.
She didn’t dare to look back, didn’t dare to et his shocked and accusatory gaze.
But she had to do it. She couldn’t just watch him die with her.
Soon, those people ca back, seeing the half-unconscious Yan Sijue, they all breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that if they didn’t take Yan Sijue back, Sophie wouldn’t let them board the ship.
"Hurry!" Mu Yiliang rasped, "Take him away quickly! There’s no ti!"
They didn’t hesitate, one of them carried him, striding towards the big ship.
One of them saw the disheveled Mu Yiliang sitting on the ground, showing a look of pity.
"Madam, why don’t I carry you over? With so many people watching, can that Sophie really stop you from boarding?"
Mu Yiliang weakly smiled, "Not only will she not let board, if you take , she might not let you board either."
His expression changed, helplessly sighing.
"Go quickly, I might not die." Mu Yiliang calmly smiled.
The other hesitated but ultimately the desire to live prevailed, turning to plunge into the rain, catching up with the others’ steps.
Mu Yiliang kept staring dazedly in that direction, watching them board the ship, watching the big ship finally sail away.
The rain poured down harder and harder.
The calf, which had just undergone surgery, began to ache and heat after all that tornt.
She leaned back, sitting on the ground, watching the sea level rise visibly with the naked eye, slowly engulfing the small island bit by bit.
Soon, the water had reached her feet.
Mu Yiliang chuckled softly. Her smile was mixed with a touch of relief and... extre sadness.
Truly a pity...
A pity she couldn’t accompany the person she loved, going on forever.
******
The Laura sailed swiftly towards City S with the wind.
Fierce winds and waves pounded the hull, yet the Laura remained unmoved, steadily sailing on the sea’s surface. The small island was not far from City S, in just over half an hour, the port of City S could be seen, with many people crying tears of joy from excitent.
Inside the ship, Yan Sijue lay unconscious on the bed. Sophie knelt by his side, gazing at him with infatuation.
This man was indeed incredibly handso, whether smiling or expressionless, angry or sarcastic, he was extrely good-looking, without the slightest flaw.
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