The white-robed and banished immortal, Yan Junfeng, disappeared, and his lover in the form of a black dragon vanished. Finally, the barrier dissipated. When the people around were allowed to move again, everything that had just happened seemed as if it had never occurred.
“Yan Junfeng” still stood on the opposite side, looking at him with lingering guilt. However, the intense love in his eyes before the barrier incident was now replaced by a simple remorse after the misunderstanding of an elder brother towards his younger brother.
Although the other person appeared normal, Su Jingxuan keenly felt that something was missing from this “Yan Junfeng.”
The only vibrant presence he could feel was Song Mochen. The familiar man was smiling at him, and those black eyes held nothing but his features.
“I’m tired. Can you take me home?”
Looking at Song Mochen in front of him, Su Jingxuan couldn’t help but feel his eyes turning red. He buried his face in the other’s chest.
He felt so uncomfortable now, so tired. Too many questions filled his mind, making it impossible for him to think and leaving him breathless. All he wanted was to find a place to lean on his lover and rest for a while.
It’s okay. One day, he would know everything. For now, he wanted to cherish the time spent with his lover.
The Yan Jewelry Design Competition began with excitement but ended in a farce. Fans and spectators who followed the competition were stimulated as if they had just experienced a roller coaster.
Although the finals were disrupted, the revelation that the mysterious designer “CHEN” from Yan Jewelry was a seventeen-year-old teenager and also the younger brother of Yan’s CEO made the competition worthwhile. Yan Jewelry became the current focus of the jewelry industry.
In the finals, although the other contestants played a supporting role, they still gained a lot. All of them joined Yan’s design team, becoming the new blood.
On the day of the trial, her parents and family did not come. Her father, who was in the hospital, watched the entire live broadcast of the competition and was so enraged that he died from the shock. Her mother and brother were too ashamed to leave the house, dealing with the aftermath.
However, many people showed up at the courthouse that day, mostly to scold and throw things at her. Media reporters also rushed over, making the courthouse crowded.
All the evidence and witnesses were there. Lu Jinwen sat at the defendant’s bench, crying bitterly. No matter how she explained or begged “Yan Junfeng” for mercy, it was in vain. The judge sentenced her to ten years in prison.
Ten years of imprisonment was just the beginning of her punishment. Since the competition was broadcasted live, not only domestically but also internationally, many viewers remembered her face. As long as “Jiang Zicheng” existed in this world, everyone would remember her and despise her.
Ten years later, after enduring the hardships of prison life and appearing much older than her actual age, Lu Jinwen was released carrying her baggage.
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Su Jingxuan didn’t care much about Lu Jinwen’s fate. He could almost guess her outcome, and his mission was completed when the truth was revealed. He didn’t need to waste energy and time on her.
For the remaining time in the world, he stayed by Song Mochen’s side, sticking to him wherever he went. Only by doing so could he feel at ease.
Until the moment when Song Mochen’s life reached its end, Su Jingxuan closed his eyes together with him, returning to the real world, the solemn and majestic hall.
“Sujingxuan, why did you let Jiang Zicheng go!”
Just as he returned to the hall and before he could open his eyes, Su Jingxuan heard a familiar roar. A figure in a black robe rushed towards him, launching a furious attack.
This time, the figure in the black robe seemed even weaker than the last time they met, and the smell of blood on him was stronger.
Grabbing the attacking arm of the figure in the black robe, Su Jingxuan stared calmly at the enraged man. “I didn’t let him go. It was a deal between Jiang He and Yan Junfeng.”
“What deal? Isn’t it because of you!” The figure in the black robe continued to burn with anger, unable to calm down.
The intense hatred was even more pronounced than before. The man in the black robe stared at him as if he wanted to devour him. Su Jingxuan really didn’t understand why this person hated him so much. Did they have some irreconcilable deep-seated feud?
However, the more furious a person was, the more likely they were to reveal their flaws.
“I don’t know either. I only heard them mention something about the ‘Celestial Summit.’ If you want to know, you can ask Jiang He” Su Jingxuan said, closely watching the reaction of the man in the black robe.