Hu Liena's legs went weak and he held on to the wall, "Is there nothing we can do?"
The doctor shook his head, "I'm not a god."
"Her body is completely exhausted. I'm afraid... it's been less than two days."
Hu Liena covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying.
Su Luochuan's fists clenched loudly.
"Got it."
"I'll take you out."
"Okay."
The doctor took the medicine box and left.
Su Luochuan walked him to the door and turned back.
Hu Liena was already kneeling on the ground, tears flowing silently.
Su Luochuan stood beside her and said nothing.
He just looked through the crack in the door at the old figure on the bed inside.
In the back room, Qian Renxue closed his eyes.
Tears fell from the corners of his eyes and soaked the pillow.
She regretted her kindness to Tang San.
I regret that I didn't know the truth until my mother died.
She is a wealthy lady who grew up with a golden spoon in her mouth.
Grandpa is the strongest in the sky, mother is Spirit Hall Pope, she is the natural heir of Angel.
But her life was not happy at all.
He was trained as a tool since he was a child, was sent to the Heaven Dou Empire undercover, and was used as a bargaining chip and a chess piece.
It's hard to think that you like someone, but they are actually enemies.
He finally became a god, but was knocked down by the one he loved.
She remembered the last look her mother looked at her.
There was guilt, distress, and love that was too late to express in those eyes.
She thought of her grandfather's figure as a Angel God sacrifice in front of her.
That figure was as tall as a mountain, but in order to help himself become a god, he eventually collapsed.
"It's so painful..."
"It's really hard..."
Then, she fell asleep tiredly.
It's late at night.
Qian Renxue was awakened by a familiar medicinal smell.
She opened her eyes and looked towards the table.
Under the dim candlelight, Su Luochuan was holding Medicine Pot and carefully poured the medicine into the bowl.
The medicinal soup is dark brown and steaming.
Qian Renxue looked at him for a long time.
"Luochuan."
Su Luochuan quickly raised his head, "Are you awake?"
He came over with a bowl and said, "The medicine has just been boiled. Let it cool down before drinking it."
Qian Renxue didn't look at the bowl of medicine.
She just looked at him.
"You don't have to cover up anymore."
"You were sent by them, right?"
Su Luochuan's figure froze, the medicinal soup in the bowl shook, and a few drops spilled out.
"Xiao Xue, what are you talking about?"
Qian Renxue shook his head, "I'm very awake."
How could she not know?
Thirty-two years ago, she and Hu Liena escaped here.
In the next two years, Su Luochuan appeared as a neighbor's brother, helping them settle down and taking care of their lives.
Ten years ago, he plucked up the courage to confess his love to her, but she rejected him.
But he didn't leave.
He has taken care of the two of them for ten years and even had his own room in this house.
How can a person be kind to others without expecting anything in return?
Unless, he has other plans.
"You... how did you know?" Su Luochuan asked.
Qian Renxue looked at him, "It is impossible for a person to be nice to others without any reason."
"Besides, I have seen the letters in your room. Those letters report on the current situation between me and Nana."
Su Luochuan was silent for a while...
He put the medicine bowl on the table and sat down by the bed.
"Then why didn't you expose me in advance?"
"Why wait until now?"
Qian Renxue smiled softly. There was no hatred or resentment in that smile.
"So what if it's exposed?"
"Now Tang Sect and Shrek Academy are gaining momentum."
"Even if I expose you and kill you, others will still come."
Su Luochuan looked at her.
The candlelight reflected on her old and sick face, and her golden eyes were still calm.
He suddenly reached out and held her hand.
"The hall master sent me to monitor your every move back then. As for why I need to monitor you... I don't know. I was just following orders."
He paused and said guiltily, "I'm sorry. But I really love you. After these decades of getting along with you..."
Qian Renxue withdrew his hand.
"I don't believe in any love-making stuff."
Su Luochuan's hand froze in mid-air.
Qian Renxue looked at him, "As for you spying on me, I'm not angry. I have nothing left, it doesn't matter anymore."
The two were silent for a moment, then Qian Renxue said, "Take me to the backyard, can you?"
"Okay."
The backyard is not big, with a few ordinary flowers and plants planted there.
One is Qian Daoliu.
One is Bibi Dong.
One is Qian Xunji
Su Luochuan supported Qian Renxue and walked step by step to the tomb.
Qian Renxue sat down in front of the tombstone, leaning against the cold stone monument.
She took out three incense sticks from her arms, lit them, and stuck them in the soil in front of the monument.
He took out a small wine jug and slowly poured the wine in front of the tomb.
"Grandpa, father, mother."
"Are you okay?"
Under the moonlight, her figure was as thin as a fallen leaf.
Su Luochuan stood behind her, watching silently.
He watched her leaning against the tombstone, watched her white hair fluttering gently in the night wind, and watched her lips move, telling her thoughts of the past thirty years.
It's like chatting with relatives or talking to yourself.
Su Luochuan suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart.
He thought of the rumors he had heard over the years.
Spirit Hall is the evil den, Bibi Dong is the female devil, Qian Daoliu is the accomplice, Qian Renxue is Angel God who violates justice.
Everything depends on the master of Tang San to turn the tide and save the entire continent.
But is the woman in front of me really who she is in the rumors?
She just leaned in front of her mother's tombstone and whispered "I miss you".
She is just a poor person who lost everything.
Could it be that...Spirit Hall is not as vile and vicious as the rumors say?
But if it is really evil and Spirit Hall is gone, why will the people's lives become even more miserable?
No one answered his question.
It's almost dawn.
Qian Renxue leaned against the tombstone with his eyes closed.
Her breathing became weaker and slower.
Su Luochuan knelt beside her and held her hand tightly.
His face was full of tears, and every scene over the years appeared before his eyes.
When I first saw her, although she was haggard and sad, she still maintained her innate nobility.
When she rejected his confession, there was no mockery in her eyes, only calmness.
When she accepted his care, she never took it for granted. She always said "thank you" softly and insisted on paying him.
When she was sitting in the yard in a daze, her silhouette was as beautiful as a painting.
When she occasionally smiles, she can light up the whole yard.
He didn't know when he started to really like her.
Not for the mission, not for surveillance, I really like it.
But now, she is leaving.
Qian Renxue's hands gradually became cold.
Her breathing stopped.
Su Luochuan knelt on the ground, buried his head in her hands, and tears flowed silently.
The sound of stumbling footsteps came from behind.
Hu Liena stumbled over, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his whole body seemed to have been drained of energy.
She rushed over and hugged Qian Renxue's already cold body.
"Sister--!"