It was probably a long nap at noon. The night had just fallen into twilight. Su Jinyu, who was lying on the bed, opened her sleeping eyes leisurely. There were still tear stains in the corners of his eyes. The damp heat on the pillow reminded her. It was such an unbearable sight in my dreams.

The rain was falling on the windowsill. It is mixed with a strong smell of spring grass. The evening breeze swept into the room from the window, blowing the bed curtains. She pulled the futon from her body and sat up. The thin veil covers the dwelling, with a slightly bright windowsill.

It's late at night. It seemed to sting her eyes. Peaceful room. But nothing could stop the desolation of this room.

Starry eyes. Glittering like amber. Flickering light and dimming.

Both hands clung to the edge of the futon. The cold hit her all over her body. Somehow tears hit again. Completely drowned her. So urgent. It's unstoppable.

'In your eyes. What the hell am I. Is it a cargo? Give it to whomever you want. ’

'You want me to marry.' Am I going to get married? Have you thought about me. Even if there is a slight ......'

The conversation in the study. It still lingers in her mind. His coldness. His ruthlessness. Little by little, it disintegrated the trust and love she had always insisted on for him. She never thought of the person she loved with all her might. He pushed her away with one hand. indirectly opened the door of hell for her.

The head of the mantis is buried in the bedding. silently vented the grief in his heart.

"Nine Gates: Palace Lock Red Face" 233, suicide is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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