The tenth demon girl has never been emotional, once she falls in love with someone, it is all.

That day, on the glazed roof, looking at the starry sky, he asked me to marry.

I thought he would never marry me for the rest of his life, but I didn't want him to make me a concubine.

At that time, I thought that this was probably God's compensation for me.

Ten lifetimes of suffering are only for him.

I hope that the curse of this life will not be fulfilled and that there will be a good end.

However, a curse is a curse, and after all, I have an extravagant hope.

Just when I was full of joy waiting for him to give me a prosperous wedding, what I was waiting for was a broken heart!

That palm came up, the heart was broken, the blood flowed, it hurt, it hurt, it really hurt.

I looked at the cold-faced man and wanted to ask him why.

I wanted to ask him if he ever loved me.

However, when he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

This question was destined to have no answer, and I died painfully in his arms with reluctance and resentment.

Perhaps, this is fate, it is destined that I will not die well in my life and will not be happy.

When I opened my eyes again, I was reborn into a girl named Qin Xunyu.

woke up in the hospital, and it turned out to be him again, Qin Jingcheng.

And in this life, he became my older brother.

It's a new beginning, and I still have all the memories with me.

Including in his previous life, he broke his heart with a palm and died in his arms.

I hated him, I wanted to kill him.

However, when I saw his face, how could I do it.

So I turned back into the enchantress who toyed with all the men in applause, teased him, seduced him, and dumped him!

Let him also taste the pain I have experienced.

When a demon girl has no feelings, no man will be able to escape the palm of my hand, even if it is the nominal brother of the person.

He planted it, and he planted it in my hands.

But I didn't want to, so I planted it too.

Fall in love with him again.

It's really unwilling, but it's very powerless.

He is the light, the only salvation in my life.

Even if I once died at his hands, when I faced him, I would still fall.

After all, I walked in the cold dark night, and he was the only light that could shine into my heart.

This life is the most bumpy life I have lived, but it is also the happiest.

Through suffering, to the light.

Ten lifetimes of darkness came to an end, and I remembered all the memories.

I know where the curse on my body comes from.

Hate, hate.

Love, love.

This journey has been too tragic, the lives of the two children, the pain of being under house arrest, and the pain of reincarnation in the eleventh life.

Vividly.

Grievances and grievances are right and wrong, who is whose light, and who is whose salvation.

Who pulls whom to the light, and who pushes whom into the darkness.

It's too hurtful, it's too messy.

The line between right and wrong has long been blurred.

When everything becomes a thing of the past, and then looking back at the devastation at the beginning, the heart has long been full of holes.

Fate has brought us together again.

He lived as I was, and I became what he was.

Perhaps, this is the creation of people.

In the face of love, we are all bruised and bruised.

I should blame him for the suffering of life and life, but what position do I have to blame him?

I'm tired, let all the grievances go with the wind.

Who made me still love him?

I will learn to let go of the pain and hurt.

I don't know how long it will take to open up again, maybe a few days, maybe a few years, maybe a lifetime.

But I'm sure he'll be waiting for me wherever he is, no matter how long it takes.

(End of chapter)