The figure that looked vaguely familiar but not familiar dangled in front of his eyes, and the dryness in his throat made him mute. Weak and then sleepy but supported by a sense of hatred, the cold dagger was soaked in blood and glowed with weak residual heat. I can feel this kind of heat, why... My heart is still empty, numb, and not painful at all.
Kill me with one knife! Bastard
The figure in front of me was stunned and covered her eyes that were unable to open with her hands. The warmth of the hands covering her face made her already cold heart even colder.
"This... You will understand that I will take good care of your heart..." The whistling of the wind in his ears merged with the man's voice. He couldn't hear clearly unless he tried to hear it. The sound of falling snow around him faintly entered his ears with the imminent affection...
Although his eyes were covered, he could still feel his heart beating in that person's hand. My body seems to still remember the feeling of my heartbeat, which resonates with my heart in that person's hand.
Just for that woman, ha! Ridiculous...
I gave my heart to you but ended up losing my heart to me haha... You will never meet me again in the next life
Even if we meet, we will fall in love and hate, and if we are close, we will become enemies; we will always be strangers to me, and we will never be the same again.
I've been reincarnated as a substitute several times, but I still can't get rid of my fate.
Reincarnations and love tribulations
Do you like it? Hatred or not?