It was still dark before she lost her direction, but she did not stop. She just took her last breath and ran forward as hard as she could.【26nbsp;】
"Little devil..."
She was shocked and almost fell to the ground.
This voice is too familiar.
Lazy and a little lingering, without any cover-up or pretense, so gentle, honest, and quiet, as if it is full of an indescribable emotion. When you hear it, it feels like a dream.
"Little devil, listen to me..."
"Little devil, it's going to be dawn soon, don't you want to see my face?"
"Little devil, if you keep trying, I'll kill you..."
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However, this lingering sound is poisonous.
A kind of bone-crushing indifference.
They seek to benefit the country and dare not show favoritism.
When she looked back at him, she could only see the hazy darkness - between heaven and earth, there was just a tall and upright man, strange and blurry, with a very mysterious face... She didn't even know who he was talking to.
If it weren't for him!
If it weren’t for the terrifying Yeting Prison!
If it weren't for the bad luck that would come in the next moment... getting married, being thrown out like a rag... She squeezed her fists tightly, and there were dried blood on them, with the smell of blood, and she was burning inside...
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Because of the morning light, it is even bleaker... If you can escape after killing someone, what will happen after you escape? Will the person who secretly hopes that he is dead give up? If he continues to run like this, will he continue to fall into other people's dragnets?
These questions all flashed through her mind, but she was unwilling to stop or look back, and even thought that all the sounds just now were an illusion...
Everything was just a dream, and she was still on the bed in the Luohua Palace. Yes, maybe everything was just a nightmare... In the past, she often had nightmares like this, and she was still frightened every time she woke up. However, the nightmare will eventually pass.
, isn’t it?
She just paused and immediately started running wildly again, the wind whistling in her ears, and she didn't know if that call was a terrible illusion——
The morning sun was beginning to show, and the sky was gradually getting brighter. In the eastern sky, a trace of fish belly white quietly appeared, and the runners were covered with sweat.
Where is she going? Direction? Purpose? Who is waiting? Will the flower trees planted in the exquisite courtyard in the distance still bloom in autumn?
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