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Qing Lin seemed to be pulling a gunny sack.

He did not care whether Chu Hee was able to keep up with his footsteps or not, as he desperately walked towards the fort. Along the way, many beastmen looked at him in sympathy, because they could feel the anger being emitted from Qing Lin's body. It was something they had never seen before.

All of this was too cruel to Chu Hee.

Even though he did not want to know, even though he hoped that everything was fake, but when Qian Lia appeared, he knew that terrifying secret almost immediately.

Qian Lia felt that he was extremely familiar with this place. The way he spoke, the way he spoke, and the way he spoke, were all exactly the same 'Qing Lin' who had forcefully covered his eyes for the past few nights …

But he was not Qing Lin, he had disguised himself to deceive him, and he, had foolishly fallen for it.

That night could not be considered to be the case. Later on, he felt that something was wrong, but he believed that the person in front of him was Qing Lin.

Even if he was beaten to death, he would never have thought that there would be such a similar person to Qing Lin in this world. Qing Lin actually had a twin brother.

Previously, he had always felt that something was off, but the moment he saw Qian Lia, he found the answer.

Every time Qian Lia appeared, she would use a black veil to cover his eyes. He was always curious about the significance of this action, and neglected some important matters.

Yes, even though the room was very dark, even though there was a black veil covering Qian Lia's face, he could still see his face. Because everything was pitch black, only his face was white, so he could see everything else clearly.

But he made a mistake, a fatal one.

He could see his face, and because it was white, and Qing Lin's hair was silver, why couldn't he see it? Logically speaking, even if he was wearing black in the darkness, the moment he saw's face, he should have seen his similarly silver white hair …

This was the reason why he always thought it was strange.

However, he did not seriously ponder over it. He was able to find the truth to his doubts.

This was because he was able to be together with Qing Lin, causing him to neglect everything.

Happiness, happiness, and the change that made him speechless.

No, that was not a change. They were not the same person, but today, he realized, when the two of them were standing in front of him, when Qian Lia was mocking him …

If Qian Lia did not appear, would this misunderstanding continue? Would he be kept in the dark for the rest of his life...

He actually couldn't tell who the person he was in love with was, and he actually thought of others as Qing Lin …

Damn him.

Qing Lin had treated him so well, regarded him as everything, yet he didn't understand him at all. It was only now that Chu Hee had to admit that he actually didn't understand Qing Lin at all …

He had always thought that he understood Qing Lin very well, but he never seemed to know what he liked, needed, hated or cared about. On the other hand, Qing Lin knew him like the back of his hand.

He is an incompetent lover.

After being dragged into the fort, Qing Lin did not bring him back to his room, but instead went to the room that he had never been to before, Qing Lin's room.

The door was roughly pushed open, and the normally elegant man was now like a wounded beast, rough and savage.

Slamming the door shut, Qing Lin threw Chu Hee onto the bed and then placed a bunch of magic formations around the room. The five-colored light illuminated the entire room, it was extremely beautiful, and after a few seconds, the beautiful light scattered away like fireworks.

Chu Hee actually didn't have any strength left, his entire being was thrown by Qing Lin, and just as he climbed back up, he saw Qing Lin, who was emitting a cold and gloomy aura, standing next to the bed, looking down at him from above.

This kind of explanation was useless. Seeing that statue-like face, Chu Hee drooped his head and apologized in a low voice, "Qing Lin, I'm sorry."

He heard Qing Lin take in a deep breath. He did not have the courage to look at, nor did he dare to look at's injured expression. He did not want to suffer for him either.

Qing Lin stood there and looked at him for a few minutes. He looked like he was researching Chu Hee and questioning himself whether everything was worth it or not.

Then, the white figure leapt onto the bed and pressed Chu Hee down roughly.

Looking at the person above him, Chu Hee could only allow him to move. He had no right to resist.