NovelReading"Why? Why are you doing this? You're not my senior, are you? Why are you helping these villains?!" Whistler roared.
“Villains? Haha, well, thank you for thepliment,” Yellowhorn said, unusually excited. “It seems like you really don’t understand
this senior of yours.”
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Oakley remained silent, his expression dark. However, he still said nothing. All he wanted now was for Whistler to die and then to
kill Linden. Only then could heplete his plan.
Oakley quickly moved to Whistler's side. Without enough tto dodge, Whistler could only rely on his instincts to muster some
form of defense. However, Oakley's attack was too powerful. The moment he felt the killing intent, Whistler knew he had no
chance of withstanding it.
What should he do? Was he really going to die this time?
Looking at the ferocious man before him, the image of the kind and gentle senior from his memory coverlapping. Why? Why
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would he do this?
There was no tleft to think. As the attack was about to land, memories flashed past Whistler's mind.
It was an ordinary afternoon, and he was standing on the rooftop, watching Linden and Aurora at the mountain gate.
“It's wonderful...”
Watching the sunset and witnessina the passina of seasons. Whistler realized he had never had anvone to confide his true feelinas
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