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The more Lu Xiaorong read, the more puzzled she became. On the letter, many words were Predestine and … Pain.    

    

If I can't find the Predestine, I won't be able to suppress the pain in my body … There were many handwritten letters that stated this intention, and only by finding the Predestine would one be able to get rid of this pain.    

    

In some of the letters, there was joy in finding the Predestine.    

    

These handwritten letters were just like random essays. Some were long, some were just a few words. Beneath each letter was a label with the owner's name written on it.    

    

Lu Xiaorong saw Jun Lianjie's name in these handwritten letters. Thinking of the story Jun Zichen told her, she couldn't help but walk to the glass cabinet of the letter and read it carefully.    

    

He had left a total of three handwritten letters, of which, the first one was written by him after meeting the Predestine. From the handwritten letters, he seemed to have met the Predestine who was holding onto the child and was about to be trampled on by him when he triumphantly returned to the city.    

    

In that instant, he knew that this woman was his Predestine. Even though she was already married, even though she had children and deeply loved her husband, he had no way to suppress the desire to have her. Throughout the book, rather than regret, it would be more accurate to say that it was joy, joy that he had finally found his own Predestine.    

    

Lu Xiaorong was stunned when she saw this. She remembered her first meeting with Zichen, who also hugged her and called her "Predestine" the moment he first saw her.    

    

Predestine... Is it recognizable at first glance?    

    

From the content of the second chapter, it seemed like Jun Lianjue had already confined Predestine by his side. There were not many words, just a few words. However, it could be seen that Jun Lianping was not happy at all after obtaining the Predestine. On the contrary, he was very vexed, and did not know what to do to make the Predestine truly belong to him.    

    

"Although Predestine can cure my Bloodline Curse, I am willing to burn my body and break my bones to exchange for Mi Yue's happiness."    

    

Mi, is that the woman's name? And the Bloodline Curse, what was it referring to? When Lu Xiaorong saw the third page, her eyes suddenly went wide.    

    

On the third page, there were three painful words written in scribbles!    

    

Pain! Pain! Pain!    

    

There were even spots on the letter. Like a bloodstain fading in the dust... It was just like a brush before death.    

    

Or perhaps, these three words were written by Jun Lianjue right before he killed himself, and those mottled dots were the blood he spilled when he died?    

    

It was clearly an ancient artifact. She had never seen or even heard of Jun Lianjue before this day. Yet, at this moment, she felt her eyes moistening as she felt a faint sadness in her heart.    

    

In the sadness of this self-destructive love, such love, can only end with death. From the very beginning, he had been wrong. After Jun Lianjie had killed Mi's husband and children, he had been destined to never truly receive her love.    

    

The last three painful words were like an annotation of his lifetime of love.    

    

Snorting, Lu Xiaorong felt as if a huge rock was pressing down on her chest after reading these handwritten letters. It was so heavy that she could barely breathe.    

    

When she looked up, she noticed that Jun Zichen had been staring at her the whole time she was reading these handwritten letters.    

    

She took his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. It was already 12 o'clock, and she remembered that when they entered the room, it was more than 10 o'clock. In other words, she had been reading these letters for more than an hour.    

    

"I've been watching for so long, why didn't you remind me?" She had looked at him for so long, but it also meant that he had stood with her for so long.    

    

"Since you're interested, you can look however long you want." Jun Zichen said, "Originally, the purpose of saving these letters was to show them to others."    

    

"Oh right, what's going on with the Bloodline Curse?" She remembered the words on the letter she had just read, "Why does that Jun Lianshi write that the Predestine can solve this?"    

    

His body stiffened up, his pitch-black phoenix eyes staring fixedly at her. The blood on his face was fading away at an obvious speed, and in just a short while, his face had become so pale that not even the slightest bit of blood could be seen on it.    

    

"What's wrong? Are you not feeling well? " She raised her hand and reached for his face. However, just as her fingers were about to touch his face, he suddenly grabbed her hand and made her fingers unable to move forward.    

    

His hands were also ice-cold at the moment, and the usual warmth was completely different.    

    

"Your hands are cold, too. Do you want to see a doctor?" she said urgently.    

    

"Xiaorong, didn't you want to know the true meaning of Predestine?" he said suddenly.    

    

"Huh?" She frowned, "What are you talking about at this time of the year? Where exactly are you feeling uncomfortable? Shall we go to the hospital now? " As she spoke, she tried to pull him out of the room.    

    

However, his feet didn't move at all. With just her strength alone, she was unable to pull him away.    

    

"In the Jun Family, in every generation, there will be a person who inherits a type of curse. This curse is passed down through the bloodlines, so people in the Jun Family call this curse the Bloodline Curse." A cold voice sounded in the room, causing Lu Xiaorong to stop her actions. Her gaze fell on Jun Zichen's face.    

    

He continued, "Before the full moon, this curse will occasionally erupt, and every time it reaches the full moon, it will erupt. This pain would spread throughout the body, causing one to wish they were dead. As he grew older, the pain became more and more intense. There are only two ways to get rid of this pain. "    

    

In Lu Xiaorong's mind, she recalled the scene that she had personally witnessed when the two of them were together. She had seen him grimace in pain; she had seen him crawl on his belly, clutching the floor with his fingers, unable to stand; she had seen him scratch himself, leaving streaks of blood on his body.    

    

Was this pain a Bloodline Curse? How could there be such a thing as a curse in the twenty-first century? It sounded like a fantasy story.    

    

However … The look in his eyes, the look on his face, the sound of his voice, they were all silently telling her that what he was saying was not something out of a fantasy, but reality.    

    

"Which two methods are these?" she asked.