She fell into the flying snow outside the pass, and the snow fell on her temples.
This scruffy life is finally over.
But it's such a pity that despite being so beautiful, she has never received anyone's love.
How does it feel to be loved?
A tear rolled down from the corner of her eye.
Fengxue whimpered and fell on her still warm palm. Her fingers moved, but finally lost strength.
It was like the illusory human love that she could not grasp for the rest of her life...
Purpose: Love others first, love yourself first
