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Su Ziyue looked at the smile on Lu Shichu's face, but felt an inexplicable sadness.

She opened her mouth, but still didn't think about what to say.

"Ziyue, I'm not as clean as you imagined. I'm actually mean and mean. You're disappointed." The smile on Lu Shichu's face finally subsided slightly, and his gentle expression showed a bit of sadness.

Su Ziyue turned her head to one side, not looking at him.

She organized her words before saying, "But at first, you were coerced by them, so you were forced to help them."

Lu Shichu's expression was slightly stagnant, and after a long while, he said in a low voice: "Now, don't you think I'm terribly bad?"

"No one can stay on the wrong path and do wrong things for a lifetime. It doesn't matter if you are wrong for a while. You are still young and you can change it. Just get back on the right track. It doesn't matter."

Su Ziyue's hands on her lap clenched into fists. She couldn't hate Lu Shichu. Even if he did something bad, she couldn't hate him. She only hoped that he could get back on track.

Lu Shichu murmured, "It's okay?"

"Yes, it doesn't matter what wrong things you have done, you can still correct it, just correct it." No one will not change their mistakes, as long as they are sincerely repentant, it is no big deal.

Lu Shichu raised his eyes to look at her, but stopped talking.

How could it not matter?

He knew that in this life, it would be impossible for him to have a place in Su Ziyue's heart.

Back then, when he made the decision to let Li Yannan infect Qin Mu with the "K1LU73" virus, didn't he already assume this possibility?

He had already assumed it before, but when this day really came, he still felt a little unbearable.

He put his hand over his chest.

Some dull pain.

Qin Muchen's shot at that time had almost touched the edge of his heart, and he was just a little bit close, and he would never be able to see Su Ziyue again alive.

Su Ziyue saw him clutching his chest with a pale face, and there was a hint of worry in his tone: "You...what's wrong? Your injury..."

"It's almost good. As long as you don't try to die, you won't die. You can go back and tell Qin Muchen that his marksmanship is really inaccurate."

Lu Shichu smiled again, but the smile was a bit dazzling.

Su Ziyue pursed her lips, her fair face sank slightly.

Lu Shichu said seriously: "Ziyue, for the last time, I want to persuade you as your big brother Shichu, are you willing to listen?"

Hearing the begging in his tone, Su Ziyue felt a little sad.

She pursed her lips: "You say."

After receiving Su Ziyue's answer, a flash of surprise flashed in Lu Shichu's eyes, and then he became serious again: "If possible, you'd better leave Qin Muchen."

Su Ziyue raised her head abruptly when she heard the words, her expression changed slightly: "You..."

Lu Shichu seemed to have expected Su Ziyue's reaction a long time ago, and he gave her a calm look: "Listen to me first, okay?"