His sword pierced my heart so hard. Blood sprayed out from the wound, like the enchanting sunset in the evening, reflecting my wedding dress red.
"Yao..." Looking at his pale and lifeless face, my heart began to throb violently.
But he just looked at me indifferently, and then suddenly withdrew the sword in his hand. Another burst of sharp pain hit me, and my body fell to the ground like a withered peach petal...
The beads on the bright red phoenix crown on my head were scattered all over the ground, reflecting my bloodless face...
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