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Upon hearing this, Ji Rubai's first reaction was to refute.

"Impossible!"

He gritted his teeth, broke free from Liu Shan's hand, and directly rushed to my corpse.

My body was scorched black, barely covered by a piece of white cloth.

An indescribable smell hit one's senses, but Ji Rubai acted as if he couldn't smell it.

He wanted to lift the white cloth, but his hands were trembling terribly.

In the end, Ji Rubai just knelt in front of the corpse and said, "Su Mu, I know, this man must be an actor you hired."

"You must be angry with me, that's why you won't appear, right?"

"Come out, you can hit me, scold me."

"Don't ignore me."

The corpse under the white cloth remained motionless.

Ji Rubai tried several times to lift the white cloth.

But in the end, his hand just stopped by my corpse, as if as long as he didn't lift it, I had not died.

He muttered, "I know, you must think I'm not sincere enough."