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Facing his direction, watching his figure approach step by step, Yui softly spoke.
"Goodbye—"
The wind at the mountain top suddenly intensified, lifting Yui's body high into the air, and Liu Fu Yeno couldn't hold on to her as she was pushed forward by the gusts.
"No, Yui, hold on."
Yui smiled faintly. "Thank you, Sixth Prince."
She closed her eyes, her face becoming translucent as her consciousness gradually faded away.
"Yui, open your eyes, please—don't close them."
The usually calm and cold voice trembled slightly. Yui's eyelashes fluttered, but she could not open her eyes.
Then, another pair of hands grabbed her.
Two people held onto Yui tightly, refusing to let go even a little.
Gradually, the wind grew stronger; they closed their eyes, yet their arms drew closer together.
Suddenly, behind the two of them, a golden dragon spiraled up, circling around the three of them.
Yui's body gradually returned to its original form from being transparent.
She felt as if the shattered pieces of her soul were being quickly reassembled by something.
Everyone behind her was stunned.
One person, weak in the knees, fell down and exclaimed, "Dragon—"
All of them suddenly knelt down, exclaiming loudly, "It's a dragon!"
The injured beauty got up, clenching her fists tightly, her veins bulging, "Why? Why?"
Yui opened her eyes and saw that both dragons were also wide-eyed in surprise. "How can there be two dragons?"
The emperor originally had a golden dragon protecting him, but now both individuals had golden dragons. So who was the emperor?
The wind gradually calmed down, and Yui's body fully recovered as the three of them collapsed to the ground in an embrace.
Yui joyfully threw herself onto the prince, saying, "Look, I don't have to die anymore! Boohoo~"
It would be a lie to say she wasn't scared, especially after such a painful experience.
The Crown Prince held her tightly, saying, "Yui, I'm sorry. It's all my fault."
Yui cried, tears and snot streaming down her face, "It's my fault for not considering your feelings. I should be the one saying sorry."
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