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Every time she dreams at midnight, the woman wakes up from her dream. She hugged the quilt tightly, her plain gauze clothes soaked with sweat, and her eyes searched the surroundings in horror.
Gold-plated red candles, Chan gauze tents, brocade quilts, and white jade beds. Facing the reality, her heart finally felt at ease. However, the bloody scenes in the dream still remain in my mind, the messy black and white tearing my heart with pain, and only the bright red blood is the only color in the fragment. However, this nightmare has haunted her for more than ten years. Every time she thinks of the fragments in the dream, she can't help but feel terrified.
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This article is purely a slow-burning article, which is very bitter and hateful. If you don't like it, don't read it! Don't be a bully. Thank you to all the sisters who read and left comments.
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