Xia Yangui is right in front of me, but there is no scenery around, it is black composed of white.
I smelled blood, opened my eyes, and saw his face. There was still blood mixed with snow foam around his mouth. Xia Yangui was holding my hand.
The ring finger of my left hand is shiny.
I remembered.
I remembered it all.
He hid the ring in my medicine bag and put it in my coat pocket before going out. He waited for the first shooting star to fall before proposing.
But Xia Yangui was interrupted by a sudden avalanche before he could say his proposal. He took me to run away, but the avalanche was too large and too fast.
We didn't escape.
Under the snow, Xia Yangui tried to push up, but to no avail. Wave after wave of snow pressed down, and he couldn't push it away at all.
I heard several sounds of bones breaking, but I couldn't speak. I could only pull him back with all my strength and shake my head at him.
Not alive anymore.
We are no longer alive, let's go home.
Do you feel any pain, fiancé?
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