God underestimates the human heart.

- Meng Yan

"She's really, saying that one is one out!"

Sister Mi still smiled softly.

"When she comes back, I'll teach her a lesson for you!"

"Hmm!"

She responded, and turned away with some stiffness.

If only I could come back......

Back at home, it was deserted.

There are also portraits painted by Amu on the wall.

In the painting, the woman with a smile like a flower is too beautiful and too gentle.

She put the meat in her hand in the kitchen, returned to the bedroom, and sat on the couch without lighting the lamp, holding a box in her hand.

Quietly looking out the window, quietly waiting for the darkness to come.

Her Amu, when she died, it seemed to be the night she hated the most.

Her Amu, the place where she died, was also the dark underground she hated the most.

Her Amu was suffocated alive!

The brutes!

"Amu, we are just a group of homeless and very humble wanderers, and we are constantly asking for love and being loved, which is ridiculous!"

"Amu, in this world, we are like ants, crushed and manipulated by others."

"We can't sing in the light, we can't enjoy the same sunshine!"

"O God! After all, I still underestimate people's hearts! ”

Tears fell one by one and landed on the box, which contained Amu's ashes.

She didn't even get to see her for the last time.

Her Amu, such a good person, was crushed and dusted after death, and there was no corpse in his death!

When Meng Yan found Amu, there was only a pile of burned ashes left.

She fell to her knees beside the ashes, weeping, wailing, and despairing.

"Amu, don't leave me, okay?"

"Amu, don't abandon me~"

You know, I'm most scared of being alone.

It's ridiculous! Amusing!

"Amu, you see that the heavens are crying, it turns out that God will also have mercy on people!"

She laughed and cried again......

Like a madman, a stimulated madman.

The rain stopped, and all that remained was a thin layer of light-colored earth.

Even the fire and heavy rain could not erase the traces of her Amu.

Her hands mechanically scraped the loess, and her fingertips were bloody, mixed with sticky soil, exuding a faint fishy smell.

Her only kindness was extinguished at the moment of Amu's death.

Amu, just like the light, has always led her to the light with the purest kindness.

But, on the other side of the light, her light was extinguished.

Cruelly dragged into hell by a group of demons, never to see the light of day.

And she, Meng Yan, will rely on the humble light left by Amu to crush those demons and scatter their bones to ashes, and also make them immortal.

A week later.

Meng Yan carefully put away Amu's ashes and put them in his luggage.

Today is a special day.

Because, she wants to take Amu out of here, go to Yuancheng, and find the sea of Wufu, Amu, the favorite place.

Wearing a white dress, because it is Amu's favorite color, that, represents purity.

The City Lord's Mansion, three heavy boxes of gold.

They, where are they all waiting for her coming.

"It seems that you are still very trustworthy!"

Searching for the voice, everyone saw the woman!

She, still standing on the roof.

Like a god, looking down on them.

"Enchantress!"

Lin Lang snorted quietly and looked at Meng Yan with disdain.

His baby daughter can barely stop crying now only by being knocked unconscious.

Meng Yan jumped down and opened the box, the gold shimmered golden in the sun.

Tempt?

"Please ask the city lord to do me another favor~"