Chapter 652 【Is There a Difference?】

Looking into Zhao Yun's eyes, Chen Xiaolian's heart suddenly trembled.

He recalled the tone Mr. San had used when he spoke of these matters—

"When you do this, remember, go back and find some wax, put the wick in it, then light it—keep it burning continuously.

As for how long it will burn, I don't know, just let it keep burning.

I think, compared to my gift to you, asking for this small favor, which only costs some candles, is something I believe you definitely won't refuse.

Right?"

At that time, the two could only converse over the flame of the Guiding Lamp, and although they could see each other's faces, they couldn't make out the expressions or gazes.

Moreover, at that time, most of Chen Xiaolian's thoughts were fixed on how to break through the walls and leave that peculiar painting.

But upon reflection, Mr. San's tone was very strange!

The feeling it left Chen Xiaolian when he spoke those words was one of sadness, regret, and desolation.