As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Qianqian was already in tears. She was glad that she had never loved the wrong person, but... her silly Achen was actually willing to exchange his life for hers. Little did he know that if he died first, leaving her to live alone in this world would be a thousand times more painful than death.
She lowered her eyes slightly and felt something softly slide down her knees. Then, what came into view was a completely stiff body. His eyes closed little by little until the last trace of consciousness completely disappeared. Thin tear tracks slowly flowed down from the corners of his eyes, and he was completely lifeless.
Her Ah Chen is dead...
Yu Qianqian's lips curled into a wild laugh, but as she laughed, a warm liquid rolled down her cheek.
Yu Qianqian seemed to be going crazy. She couldn't tell whether she was crying or laughing. She just felt waves of unbearable pain surging up from her chest. She vomited blood one mouthful after another, as if she was going to vomit her heart out with it.
It really hurts, it hurts so much...
At this time, the sky was still gray and white. In the Ziyan Kingdom, which had always been warm like spring all year round, a heavy snow fell from the sky, as if it would completely cover up this wilderness.
Beside her, Leng Yuexi looked up at the sky and murmured to herself, "How strange, why did it suddenly start snowing?"
Su Yu had no time to think about the problem; she was staring intently at the woman who was embracing a corpse and wailing. Before she knew it, her eyes were red.
He stood there, watching them from afar. A lot had happened over the years, and she had changed a lot. She was no longer the kind-hearted little girl she used to be.
He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, regretting his past indecisiveness, which caused them to miss so many beautiful moments. To him, Yu Qianqian was clearly cold and unfamiliar, but her tendency to break down when she was sad made him feel bitter, and he couldn't convince himself to let go.
No matter how things change, she is still his only one, the woman he loves to the core.
Su Yu took a deep breath, mustered his courage, and slowly walked towards that direction. The snow was falling heavily, making the surrounding area exceptionally quiet. You could hear his footsteps sinking into the snow, each step leaving a deep, steady footprint.
He stopped and looked down. A rosy little face appeared in his sight, and a pleasant fragrance emanated from her, warming his heart. A faint smile unconsciously appeared on his lips: "Qianqian... he is dead. Come with me, I'll take you home."
After a long while, Yu Qianqian held his right hand tightly, ignoring Su Yu's words, staring fixedly at the man in her arms, all the words stuck in her throat, but she couldn't utter a single word.
She sat in the snow, like a lonely stray cat, and whispered her sorrows: "It's snowing, that's nice... So we've both gotten this old..."
Su Yu watched for a long time and couldn't help but reach out to brush the frost off her head. Before he could move, he met her cold face and her even more clearly visible empty eyes.
Their eyes met unexpectedly, and an invisible stillness filled the air. His heart trembled violently, and he was immediately forced to retreat!
It turns out that he never truly entered her heart; it turns out that no matter how many times she could do it all over again, she would never choose him.
"So be it. If it's destined that deep affection is short-lived, why force it..."
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