Yi Mo hugged him for a while, then withdrew from Ji Jiu's body, silently wiping away the stains on their bodies, and then took out clean robes and put them on Ji Jiu. After putting them on, he lowered his eyes and stopped doing anything. Conceal, express what is on your mind:
"When you pulled me for a hug, I thought you were Lysander Shen."
He added: "Ji Jiu and Lysander Shen are the same in my eyes."
Ji Jiu was neither sad nor happy after hearing this. He knew that he was dead, completely dead from this incident, so it was like there was a big hole in his heart, with air convection in the hole.
Perhaps it was because Ji Jiu was completely dead, so Ji Jiu lay quietly, thinking about his own problems. He had a lot of doubts about Ji Jiu, about Lysander Shen, about Yi Mo, about Shen Jue, about this past and present life. Ji Jiu had spent a lot of energy thinking, thinking, and understanding. However, maybe he has been pulled into the whirlpool and cannot escape. Ji Jiu knows that no matter how much he thinks, it is still not thorough enough.
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