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"Young Master, shall I lead you back" Lü Nóng bent over and asked in a soft voice.,"Lady, you killed me... it's all my fault... it's my fault..." Wen Xue Luo wept bitterly, kneeling at her feet, her voice weak and pitiful. Her demeanor was heartbreaking, but secretly, she held onto Xie Shuning's hand in an unseen corner, her long fingernails like water lilies, piercing deeply into Xie Shuning's flesh: "Let me atone for the Prince...",He lowered his head, gazing at the ground. His gaze was fixed on a hairpin he wore in his hair.。