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"Childe Jin..."Jin Ling heard a voice behind him, he turned around to make sure that it was Sizhui.

'What have you done?" Sizhui's eyes were filled in tears, as Jin Ling hated to see it. After that day he saw Sizhui in the Coffin town, Jin Ling gradually started having feelings for this boy.

"Talk to me!" Sizhui suddenly grabbed Jin Ling from his shoulders.

"Can you even tell me what has he done wrong?" asked Sizhui in a startled voice. Jin Ling couldn't stand with it anymore.

"Wrong? Huh...Everything! Since the day he killed my parents..."he was unable to hold his tears back.

"And now he has fooled us enough!" For a moment everything became silent. Sizhui looked at Jin Ling, like always that poor child was crying.

"He deserves to die but my mistake was to leave him alive!" Sizhui couldn't believe what he just heard. That instant he held Jin Ling tight.

"But then..." thought Sizhui.

"Then... Childe Jin, Your sword?" Sizhui asked in his usual manner.

"Well...I could only stab him, when his Hanguang Jun..."

"A- Ling!" shouted Sizhui covering Jin Ling's mouth.

"Ah?"

"I'm sorry Childe Jin..." said Sizhui turning away. "Sorry for calling you that..."

"It's alright..." Said Jin Ling in a calming tone. " I mean... everything..."Jin Ling's voice was getting more closer. Sizhui wanted to run away from that place, but for some reason he couldn't. A strange feeling ran down his nerves, a feeling when Jin Ling's warm hands grabbed him from his waist.

"Think of this as a dream..."he heard a whisper. This time Sizhui couldn't conceal it either. His dry lips became vigorous in Jin Ling's true emotions and he felt his heavy heart becoming lighter after many years.

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