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Chapter Thirty-Seven: Two Flowers Bloom(2/2)

Lu Qing knelt down weakly on the ground, not even knowing when she left the spiritual world.

It was too fast, really too fast. Before Lu Qing finished speaking, most of Meili's memory had already dissipated.

Vaguely, the last words in my ears seemed to be

"I'm sorry, I won't cry soon."

"Lu Qing! Lu Qing!?" When she came back to her senses, in her almost blurred vision, Tang Yuanyi was shaking her body anxiously.

"Did you win?"

The breath of Death could not be felt at all in Castlevania. At the last moment, she successfully defeated Death and severely damaged his soul. Not to mention some problems such as memory loss, it would take at least thousands of years to resume action.

"But why am I crying?" Lu Qing thought in confusion as she slowly wiped away her tears.

I felt as if I had forgotten something, and I felt so confused and uncomfortable.

PS: A chapter of 3,200 words. When I reached 2,000 words, I felt it was not good to stop there, so I continued writing.
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