I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

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Uncle Kyosuke turned his head, and gently stroked Yuuri Takishiro's forehead in a coma with his hand, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Please let me die peacefully as a qualified father."

When An Qingyu heard this, his pupils trembled slightly. He stood at the door for a long time, but still nodded.

"I see..." he said, "Then, farewell."

"Yeah." Uncle Jingjie looked at him with a smile, "Farewell, I wish you all a smooth journey home..."

An Qingyu took one last look at him, and walked towards the door together with Jia Lan.

As soon as the two of them stepped out of the door, the small house behind them quickly faded into the air and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.