I felt he would come to save me.
Even if he can't save me, I still want to see him one last time, even if it's just a glimpse from afar.
Holding fast to that glimmer of light in my heart, I endured the torment of day and night, and it was because of the light he gave me that I became different from before.
Faced with Vito Rosso's twisted behavior, I am no longer as vulnerable as I once was.
A woman's dignity is not confined to her skirts. He may insult me and torment me, but he will never achieve what he desires.
Because in my heart, there already resides an unforgettable shadow.
He was as before, like a god descending from heaven, destroying the darkness that had bound me with overwhelming force.
But it was because of me that he was taken advantage of and seriously injured.
He himself had just escaped death, yet he told me he would take me to Boston to take Vito Rosso's head.
Although he gave me another reason—that he was going to Boston for a consultation—I knew that even without that consultation, he would still help me get rid of Vito Rosso, this potential threat.
Despite his illness, he used illusion magic to subdue Vito Rosso, handing me the chance to kill him.
As I personally inserted the silver needle into Vito Rosso's forehead, he said, "May you sever your dark past and live a bright and joyful life from now on."
You don't know that every moment I'm with you is filled with sunshine and joy.
During the two years he was in a coma, I tossed and turned countless nights, my pillow soaked with tears.
I'm sorry, if it weren't for the trip to Lao Heishan that caused my health to deteriorate rapidly, even if I had been ambushed by that old witch, perhaps things wouldn't have ended this way.
But I firmly believe that he, who is like a god, will wake up. He is just too tired and wants to rest for a while.
Although I wanted to stay by his side, I knew that Sister Chu would not let him get hurt again, so even though Sister Chu tried to persuade me to stay, I still resolutely embarked on the journey to the Western Regions to find medicine.
You held the umbrella for me with all your might; now it's my turn to help you.
He woke up as I had been hoping day and night. Having just emerged from the Black Sand Rift, I heard the news and several times I couldn't hold back my tears.
I firmly believe he will wake up, but no one knows how afraid I am that he will never wake up again.
I went to Lingnan to see him and helped him rescue Lu Zhufeng, but I was in a daze at Lu Zhufeng's wedding.
He was the best man, and I was the bridesmaid.
We followed the bride and groom into the hall together.
For a fleeting moment, I mistook the main characters for us.
On the altar, the bride and groom were exchanging vows. I couldn't help but look at him, and his gaze never strayed from Sister Chu.
But that's enough.
Even just one experience of standing on the wedding stage with him can become the most beautiful memory of my life.
Finally, it was all over. He had set up a huge scheme, using himself as bait, enduring the despair of losing his five senses, and killed Aisie Hall, the instigator.
He finally emerged from his abyss.
On his wedding day, I stood in front of the wardrobe, lost in thought for a long time.
Deep inside my wardrobe is a crimson cheongsam, a prized possession generously gifted to me by a shop owner when I returned to Suzhou to handle some business.
He said I was the person he had ever met who could wear a cheongsam with the most grace, and he hoped that one day I could wear this dress into the wedding hall.
I hesitated for a moment, then picked up a light-colored but festive pink cheongsam from the side.
The most vibrant crimson should be reserved for the bride and groom; I shouldn't steal their glory.
Their wedding was incredibly grand, and the combination of Chinese and Western styles was unprecedented.
As the bride and groom kissed, I watched from below the stage, a smile on my face, offering my heartfelt blessings.
Thank you.
Be happy.
If you need anything, just turn around; I'll always be there for you.
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