Ahya almost stumbled down the sedan chair, staring blankly at the fire in front of her, her eyes stinging and sour, and it seemed as if her tears had burned dry, and it hurt like a knife.

The entire Zheshui Palace seems to be trapped in a fire, and there are constantly burning beams and pillars smashing down, and no matter how much water is thrown into it, it will only be useless.

can't save Zhou Yuanyuan, and can't save himself.

Ahya's eyes were red, and she almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

For a moment, it was as if all the bones in her body had been shattered, and she was pulling out little by little, and she couldn't stand on her feet in pain.

Her Yuanyuan, the only little butterfly in the ink painting in her previous life.

In the life she was reborn into, she still came to the same end......

Chapter 320 The tragedy repeats itself, despair and doubt are being hit, please wait a moment,

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