It had only been a short year since she was born, but she felt as if she had lived a lifetime.
Covered in blood, she walked to Yan Qingli in a daze. She looked at her busy figure, her hairpin... Oh, she was already married.
She seems very tired, but why is she still smiling...
Just like her, she clearly didn't feel any pain in her heart, but why did she shed so many tears...
She didn't understand, so she asked woodenly:
"He died, right in front of my eyes, saving me... But why can't I feel any pain here?"
She pointed to her heart and said this.
She was a flower demon, possessing powerful self-healing abilities, but she was powerless in the face of divine punishment. Her blood was mingled with charred black, and her unique fragrance was mingled with a hint of sweetness.
The enchanting mark on her forehead glowed with beautiful light, just like her, tragically beautiful, enchanting and alluring.
When Yan Qingli saw her like this, her heart was suddenly shocked. Without saying a word, she hurriedly pulled her to wash and heal her wounds.
Throughout the whole process, she remained silent, her eyes dull, and she stared quietly at the pool water that was gradually dyed red by blood...
Yan Qingli tried every kind of famous medicine, but none of them could heal her wounds. In the end, she had no choice but to wrap her bleeding wounds with layers of bandages.
Shen Wuyou let her move as if she were a puppet without a soul.
The only difference was that she would stare at her blankly, muttering, "Why?"
"Because, crying is your body's function. You can control yourself to cry and laugh..." Perhaps this is a bit cruel, but Yan Qingli feels that she must first make her realize it and let her live.
So, she continued, "Emotions are born from the heart. They are the most uncontrollable things. What's more, you don't have the roots of love and the ability to love."
It's like you clearly don't understand emotions, but you subconsciously control, imitate, and unconsciously perform and express them...
In the end, you can deceive yourself, you can deceive everyone, but you cannot deceive the marriage contract engraved on your heart.
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