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Jasmine and I actually traveled to the same novel. She was Julian 's sweetheart when he was young, and I was his confidante who stayed by his side when he was in trouble. The system told Jasmine and me that whoever makes Julian shed a tear of sincerity for him first will survive and return to the original world.

At the auction, Julian introduced to the camera affectionately: "The prototype of this painting is Miss Jasmine, whom I have admired for a long time . Many years ago, we separated because of some misunderstandings. Now she is back to me, which is the greatest reward given to me by God. I will donate all the money from the auction of this painting to the charity fund to thank Jasmine for returning to me." There was warm applause from the audience, and two tears quietly slipped from the corners of his eyes. However, the system did not respond at all, and Jasmine did not complete the task.

A reporter boldly joked: " Miss Jasmine and the person in the painting, why don't they look alike?" Jasmine 's face instantly became extremely embarrassed. Indeed, the person in the painting is not her, but me. Two years ago, Julian was still an unknown little painter. He smiled shyly and asked me if I could draw a picture for him. After being with me, he became a very caring boyfriend and took great care of me. However, now he has killed me.

There was so much blood on the ground that it soaked my white skirt. After a while, Julian took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hands carefully. His phoenix eyes were full of hostility: "My hand is broken, I will ask the legal department to send you a lawyer's letter demanding compensation. Let's get a divorce, Jasmine is back, and I don't want her to know about us." He paused, and said coldly: "Luna, blame the child for coming at the wrong time. I hope he will be reborn into a good family in his next life."

I held my stomach, looked at my fingernails without nails, and tears flowed down like pearls from a broken string. "Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, Julian. This is your child! You care so much about Jasmine, but do you know that she is my sister? Aren't you afraid that I will tell her everything you did?" Julian's face became even gloomier. He pinched my neck and whispered, "Why don't you just die? Then no one will know about you and me."