Dai Yuan stared blankly into the distance, looking at the horizon...
She didn't want to think about anything and just sat in a daze.
The catastrophe was over, and I was left with nothing but this body.
Looking at the magic crystal core in her hand and the exquisite bead on her ear, these were gifts left to her by Yuehua.
Dai Yuan cried...she really had nothing.
She even regretted that she shouldn't have resisted, and should have died in the eyes of the femme fatale, so that she wouldn't be like now with revenge but without the slightest joy.
There is no greater sorrow than the death of one's heart. Her heart died.
Because the person she loved died and would not be resurrected, they were just bodies and stones.
This hand-to-hand combat, this life-and-death war seems to be meaningless at all. Even if you win, you will be lonely.
The setting sun was setting brightly, shining down on Dai Yuan's blood-stained face. She had no intention of taking care of her makeup. There was no one around. Who could show this beauty?
She felt like her country had been destroyed and her family was ruined, and she was homeless. She was really alone in this world...
Loneliness attacked her heart and completely surrounded her.
If she were allowed to choose a way to die, how would she die? For some reason, Dai Yuan thought of death. Perhaps death after victory is the interpretation of everlasting love.
Yinmeng, I'm sorry, I can't go to you again. I hope you are well. You are my last hope in the world...
She said to herself in her heart, and she also said the same to Yin Meng, but Yin Meng couldn't hear her. She hoped to believe that he would definitely feel it.
Dai Yuan picked up this exquisite dagger and wiped off the black blood with her clothes...
It became a shining, extremely sharp dagger again... shining with sadness in the setting sun...
Dai Yuan wanted to use it to insert it into her heart. If there was no joy in living, she would rather die and pursue the past in her memory.
A dagger is enough.
She shook her head and smiled bitterly. She had just used her to end her opponent's life, and now she was going to use it to end herself.
What a magical thing happened with the same dagger...
When you really love, you will find that you cannot bear this kind of pain. No matter how strong you seem, it is all superficial...
This is woman's love.
Dai Yuan raised the dagger...aimed it at her heart and did another brave thing.