Some words...

What you say must not be false.

What cannot be expressed is the truth.

If she truly regretted anything, it would get stuck in her heart and she couldn't say it no matter what.

But even if I really say it, what's the use?

Chang Jiao'e's eyes were blurred with tears, and all she saw of Jiang Yi was blurry.

But Jiang Yi, who was so vague, made her feel a clear sense of indifference.

Chang Jiao'e had never cried before.

But Jiang Yi will respect all her emotions.

Instead of like now...

She cried so much that she almost died.

He stood by, still indifferent.

Regret, really regret...

She stole the recipe and got a chance to grow.

but……

Lost Jiang Yi forever.

Chang Jiao'e actually knew.

If I weren't so vulnerable and helpless right now...

If she develops well, she can live a glorious life that only the strong can have.

She may not regret it.

But……

There are no ifs in this world.

People, it really is like this.

Always when you are most vulnerable and helpless.

Only then will she remember the person who treated her best.

However, no one will be unconditionally good to others...

Chang Jiao'e's crying was not very noisy.

But it seems to be a kind of silent heart-wrenching pain.

She raised her hands to cover her eyes and wiped away tears.

After a long while, he spoke slowly and intermittently with a choked voice: "I really want to..."

“I really want to go back to that Christmas Eve…”

"Throw myself into Jiang Yi's arms and cry loudly..."

"I will definitely cry my heart out in his arms..."

Speaking of which.

Chang Jiao'e was choked by the tears flowing back.

Coughed violently several times.

Then, she suddenly smiled idiotically.

She remembered that in "The Legend of Zhen Huan", Concubine Hua smiled inexplicably before her death.

Only now did she realize that Jiang Xin's acting was really good.

The people are now in the most desperate situation...

It really makes me laugh...

Hahaha……

Chang Jiao'e laughed again and raised her head.

But I couldn't stop crying.

She wiped her tears with her palm again.

That ferocious movement, as if those eyes were no longer wanted.

With her last blurred vision, she looked towards Jiang Yi.

Smiled again.

"When Emperor Yang of Sui died, he said—"

"The emperor has his own way of dying."

"I, Chang Jiao'e, also have my own way of dying."

As she spoke, she stretched out her right hand.

There is a freezing point the size of a grain of rice in the palm of your hand.

That is... the ice crystal dragonfly.

After it merges into the bones and blood, the whole person will be frozen into an ice sculpture.

At that moment, the ice melted into Chang Jiao'e's palm.

Her right hand quickly turned into ice.

Afterwards, she looked at Jiang Yi, was silent for a moment, and said slowly:

"Jiang Yi..."

"I know I'm selfish..."

"It's even possible that I like you because of my selfishness..."

"But, apart from selfishness, it may not be as bad as what you said the first time you killed me..."

"Nalan Xingde said, if life could only be like the first time we met..."

"But time won't always stay at the first sight..."

"No matter how beautiful the snow is on Christmas Eve, it will eventually melt..."

As she continued to talk.

Her body was completely frozen.

The remaining exposed skin is as white as ice.

to the end.

Even without her entire body being frozen, her consciousness had already begun to blur.

His gaze began to fade.

Jiang Yi in her sight became blurred into a shadow.

She held on to her last bit of consciousness, and spoke slowly and weakly, as if things were still as good as before between them, breathing out cold air:

"If it still snows in Jiangcheng..."

"Will you bury me in the snow on Christmas Eve?"

This should be considered a last word.

But her gradually fading gaze saw——

The figure belonging to Jiang Yi shook his head slowly.

He didn't even agree to her last wish.

Actually...

Jiang Yi calmly looked at Chang Jiao'e who was frozen into an ice sculpture.

It wasn't that he didn't agree to her final request.

Nor did he suspect that she was up to some ulterior motive.

But he knew——

After the apocalypse, it never snowed again in Jiangcheng.