I had a dream on the night of August 28, 2011. In the dream, a woman went to assassinate her lover's enemy for the sake of her beloved. The assassination was successful, but she was injured and could not heal. In the end, she turned into a bead and was embedded in the ivory comb given by her lover. When I woke up the next day, I could only remember this sporadic fragment. Two days later, I still couldn't forget it, so I thought it would be great to add more details and make it into a story, so I wrote this article.
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