The last remaining light of dusk fell on the dying Gu Miao. She lay in a pool of blood with trembling lips, looking at Xiao Ran standing beside Wu Jing unharmed. Her wish was finally fulfilled.
He took a deep look at Wu Jing and Xiao Ran who were running towards him, with big smiles on their pale faces, and said angrily: "Wu Jing, I don't owe you anything this time!"
The last ray of light of the setting sun disappeared, and Gu Miao's life also disappeared with the light of the setting sun.
The blood blossomed into blood roses on Gu Miao's white dress. They were bright and passionate, stinging Wu Jing's eyes. He hugged Gu Miao tightly, and all the cries for help around him seemed to be drowned behind him.
Looking at the remaining smile on Gu Miao's face, he felt a burst of heartache. For some reason, he felt that this scene seemed familiar, as if he had experienced it before...
Purpose: Life is long, love is not everything, don't be too attached to the past, learn to love yourself and live in the present.