Chen Changsheng's words abruptly calmed Hu Tudou.
"Daoist Brother, are you really going to leave me?"
"Do you really not want Potato anymore?"
Looking at Hu Tudou's tear-filled eyes, Chen Changsheng pressed his lips together and said, "Daoist Brother will never abandon Potato, but Potato is already gone. You are not the real her."
At those words, "Hu Tudou" cried even harder.
"Daoist Brother, look at me. I really am Potato!"
"What must I do for you to believe me? Do I have to die in front of you?"
"If that is what it takes, then I will grant your wish."
With that, "Hu Tudou" pulled out a dagger and plunged it into her own heart.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng could no longer remain calm.
Holding "Hu Tudou" in his arms, Chen Changsheng softly said, "Why did you do this? You should have known long ago that I had discovered you were fake."
Looking at Chen Changsheng before her, "Hu Tudou" raised her bloodstained hand and gently stroked his face. "I know I am not the real 'Hu Tudou,' but you are the real 'Daoist Brother.'"
"Since I cannot keep you, then I can only choose to live in your heart forever."
As her words fell, "Hu Tudou's" hand slowly dropped.
Chen Changsheng, who had still been able to remain composed, felt his eyes gradually reddening.
To Chen Changsheng, the true nightmare was not discovering that "Hu Tudou" was fake, but watching "Hu Tudou" die before him once again.
A formidable aura slowly rose from Chen Changsheng, making the entire world tremble.
Yet just as Chen Changsheng was about to lose control, his violent emotions suddenly subsided.
Gently laying down "Hu Tudou's" corpse, Chen Changsheng said, "A shallow dream cannot deceive me. Give me a deeper dream."
"Although Potato's death