Yue Lin clenched his fists, his chest heaving, and said unwillingly, "Shou Jin, I truly envy you... but I don't have your luck."
"If I were you, the ending would never be like this."
He was indeed jealous. Jin didn't have to do anything; simply being a replica, he received the unreserved love of the female.
Yet his replica did not become Xun Fu—in a more precise sense, it was not Shen Tang's Beast Husband.
Yes, he also learned Shen Tang's true identity and origin; everything she said before was false.
At this thought, a trace of desolation swept through Yue Lin's heart. Jin received such intense love, yet remained in this half-dead state; whereas in the eyes of the female, he might not even count as a friend, merely a passer-by in the mission.
Yue Lin knew so much thanks to his escape from home this time.
