Hazy shadows criss-crossed on the walls of Lutai, countless black shadows passed by, and shining arrows came in the wind.
I raised a sneer at the corner of my mouth, but I was no longer able to do so. Die, die, let me die like this.
My life is boring. The most beautiful years turned into ashes in just a moment. I couldn't hold them. As soon as I showed my palms, they disappeared into ashes. They were not even as good as Time flies. The whole thing was gray, turbid, dust and smoke, and it had nothing to do with beauty.
The eyes slowly closed, and the hands dropped weakly, letting the three souls and seven souls disperse here.
I heard from my grandma that when the seductive messenger summons the soul, he will call the soul by its name.
But I don't have my own name. Even when I die, I die with the name of another woman. That woman's name is Daji, Su Daji.