Twenty-four Winter
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She was a frail and beautiful woman who was pampered by the sect and grew up. She had low cultivation and weak spiritual power. She was trapped in the mansion to cultivate since she was a child, and was extremely boring. Until one day, the master bought her a dumb slave with a handsome face, who stayed with her all day long. Later, he fell in love and only wanted to protect one person until death. Unexpectedly, he heard that she was using his love to survive. On that snowy night, she was wearing a snow-white skirt, playing the music of the piano, watching him smile quietly, while he was dressed in black, holding a long sword, dancing gracefully in the flying snow. In just a moment, the blood stained the snow, she stabbed his heart with the sword, and fell into her gentle arms. His blood dyed her white clothes red. When the two met again, she was still the daughter of the sect with low spiritual power, but he had already become the world-famous Emperor Yuan. His voice was low and cold, and his long knuckles pinched her jaw A pair of deep amber eyes glowed with blue light. "Yinfu, it's been such a long time." Yinfu becomes more and more fragile, like a delicate flower in childhood. With a little force, it will fall off the altar and turn into nothingness. "Let me go, I won't live long. He grabbed the back of her neck, possessed her and whispered in her ear, seducing her like a ghost. "Dream, you and I..." "Till death do we rest. "
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