The year I died in battle, I was nailed into a thousand-faced mirror and watched a fake kneel down to propose marriage for me.
For the 318th time, Xiaoyao stabbed a dagger into my heart - thinking that this would make me reincarnate.
I bit her forehead and planted a soul bond:
"Come on, killing me is like killing yourself."
Later, I tore my gentle self into pieces with my own hands and led her to massacre the Great Desolate Mirror Realm.
It was raining that night, and I had only one head left, and I kissed her until she suffocated.
"Madam, I will never look in the mirror again - I'm afraid it's not you in the mirror."
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So pretty
The story is quite novel and interesting. Your imagination is good.
Unique perspective [send heart]
So pretty
The story is quite novel and interesting. Your imagination is good.