Lin Weizhi slowly walked into the casino wearing a moon-white gauze skirt. Her face was haggard, but her dark eyes were very clear. Jiang Yiwen looked at her unmodified face with a sneer on his face.
Lin Weizhi has never felt so relaxed at this time. Everything can end today. She will end her life on the day Jiang Yiwen plans to announce their marriage to the outside world.
She looked up at Jiang Yiwen who was standing on the second floor of the casino. His bright smile made Jiang Yiwen's expression complicated. This was the first time she had shown such a smile to Jiang Yiwen. Then she took out a Swiss knife she had in her bag and stabbed herself in the heart. The red color spread silently along with the pain on the moon-white gauze skirt and her body. Jiang Yiwen had an angry face and a gloomy expression. He felt as if his heart was tightly grasped by something, and it shrank into a ball in an instant.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
