Leng Yuyuan's expression became even more painful after realizing the inability to do this. He stared at Yan Qingrui sadly, with a dull voice, and said sadly: "Qing'er, I'm really useless. I can't do anything, I can't help you with nothing!"

Although Yan Qingrui didn't feel anything about him, her feelings for the original body still moved her very much. She patted his hand gently and said briskly: "We have done all the efforts we should do, but we still can't get it. We can only say that we are not destined to do it. Yuyuan, if you forgot me, there will be a better woman who will love you on my behalf!"

Leng Yuyuan suddenly tried hard and pulled her towards him.

Yan Qingrui was caught off guard and pulled over by him. Then, she felt herself in a generous embrace. She heard the drum-like heartbeat and the heavy breathing above her head.

This breath is filled with pain, and this heartbeat contains unwillingness and helplessness.

Yan Qingrui originally wanted to struggle, but after feeling Leng Yuyuan's emotions, she just sighed softly in her heart without struggling.

Leng Yuyuan hugged her tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to blend her into his body, with amazing power, and Yan Qingrui's heart suddenly filled with sadness.

The most difficult thing in this world is feelings. As he is, he will die without hesitation. But to him, he is actually just a stranger.

She didn't want to hurt Leng Yuyuan's pure and deep love for the original body. She even lost her life for him, and she didn't want him to feel that the original body had changed his heart.

However, if you have to provide such a relationship well, it seems difficult to not hurt anyone.

Yan Qingrui is famous in the 20th century skill group and the thief world, but after all, she is just a 22-year-old woman and has never been in a relationship. She is very unfamiliar with this relationship.

Although Leng Yuyuan wanted to keep Yan Qingrui, he lost his composure when he hugged her and almost tied Yan Qingrui, he just hugged her and did not do more.

After a while, Yan Qingrui felt his emotions calm down a little before she made a slight effort.

Leng Yuyuan let her go.

Yan Qingrui sat up, she couldn't bear to look at his sad eyes, and turned her head and said, "Send me back to Qinghe Prince's Mansion!"

The sadness in Leng Yuyuan filled the entire carriage. This child was so affectionate, but Yan Qingrui did not dare to comfort him casually. She didn't want to give him a wrong hint.

Leng Yuyuan said sadly: "Do you want to go back to Qinghe Prince's Mansion?"

Yan Qingrui said innocently: "Where can I go?" Is Yan Mansion? It seems to be a place that is even worse than Qinghe Prince's Mansion.

The waves in the depths of Leng Yuyuan's eyes were surging, as deep as the sea. He suddenly said hoarsely: "Stop!"

The driver outside had excellent skills in chasing the carriage, and the carriage stopped in response. Leng Yuyuan turned to look at Yan Qingrui and whispered: "Qing'er, you need to be fine!"

As he said that, he got off the carriage.

Yan Qingrui's voice came from his ears to the coachman: "Good life to send Miss Yan to the Qinghe Prince's Mansion!"

Yan Qingrui lifted the curtain and saw that figure merged into the crowd. Her back was so lonely and lonely. She was obviously a sunny boy, but suddenly she was surrounded by sadness. Even in the crowd, he seemed so lonely and his back was so desolate.

Yan Qingrui couldn't tell what she felt in her heart. She had never been in love and wouldn't know how painful Leng Yuyuan's heart was. However, in the memories inherited from her original body, there was a very sad and desperate feeling.
Chapter completed!