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Chen Youzai thought like this and looked up at the sun. It seemed like it was about to set to the west and the next day was about to arrive. He should do something for himself at this time.

Spreading his legs, Chen Youzai ran in one direction without a second thought. He must reach a lake before 12 o'clock. He had to see himself die, otherwise, it would be meaningless to be here. If he had memories in his next life, he could confidently tell others that he was the most handsome person in the world in his previous life.

Chen Youzai followed suit and ran westward. Of course, he also felt thirsty, and his heart was very firm. He had a premonition that there was a lake up ahead. Even if it wasn't a lake, there would still be a pond. Chen Youzai ran furiously. When he was tired, he would stop to take a few breaths and walk for a while before continuing to run.

Third Prince sneered incessantly while sitting in the carriage, you want to escape? Mu Xueshi, do you also have a day when you can't take it anymore? If I told you that I had arranged it so as to test you, what would be the expression on your beautiful, cool face?

"Pond..." Pond... "The reeds …"

Chen Youzai's vision blurred as he fell onto the ground. As a result, he was unable to stand up. He touched his leg and completely lost consciousness.

Chen Youzai didn't want to die with hatred just because he was so close to the water, so he supported himself with his arms and crawled forward inch by inch. Every step he took, there would be more excitement on his face.

In the end, this journey took even longer than the first one. It was almost dark, so Chen Youzai finally crawled to the edge of the pond in a hurry.

He opened his eyes to the point where he could look down at the whole face. Chen Youzai took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes. Chen Youzai was stunned by the reflection in the water. He quickly looked around and only saw his own face. He touched his face again. The shadow in the water was also touching his face.

The miracle didn't happen as Chen Youzai imagined. His dark face was riddled with wrinkles. Just like what he touched, his face didn't have a single trace of smooth skin.

Chen Youzai finally understood why he wasn't chosen by the soldiers as a servant. Who would have thought that under a different identity, he would still be a joke.

Chen Youzai fiercely scratched his face. He felt like his skin had been torn off. It didn't matter, it didn't matter, Chen Youzai had given up all hope.

Was his existence just for the fun of others? Am I greedy? I just wish I had an ordinary face to communicate with others on an equal footing. Why, why did even the heavens tease me?

Chen Youzai cried as he clutched his face. His real face was revealed right away. His fair face had a string of tears on it, making him look even more pitiful.

The rider in front of Third Prince froze on the spot, unable to move his head. His whip was still in his hand, but his eyes remained fixed there for a long time.

The next second, the rider stopped breathing. Third Prince jumped lightly and arrived in front of Mu Xueshi in a few steps. Looking at that familiar face with an expression Third Prince had never seen before, a cold smile appeared on Third Prince's face. He touched Wu Tie's bony hand with his foot and asked.

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