Wanying fell in love with someone. He was beautiful, and his looks were exactly to her taste. She willingly fell into this game of love. Naraku often bore wounds, and she felt sorry for him. But tragically, her pity was worth nothing. Naraku understood love, but he had no intention of truly falling in love with anyone. Warning: Neither the male lead nor the female lead is a good person!!!!
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Naraku frowned. Wanying took two unsteady steps forward, stumbling as she struggled to find the words. In the end, all she could say was that Naraku had deceived her.
How could you lie to me? And yet you did.
His black hair flew wildly, his whole being radiating defiance. The soft fabric had been replaced by hard armor. He looked at me, at the wretched state I was in.
Wanying covered her mouth and smiled. He was still so handsome, with his delicate, beautiful face and the air of weariness that clung to him. ...This man was rotten to the core.
Theme: I fell for someone, and so I laid down my arms.
