[Fake Bones/Xiong Jing/Shura Field/Love and Kill/Crematorium]
"His first wife who died was you, his second wife who is about to marry is you, and even his next new love will only be you."
If you want to escape from the sea of suffering, the only way to go is to clear the game.
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Holographic game copy:
You have a clear and beautiful appearance, and you are the Qiongzhihua carefully raised by Huaiyue Tower.
Prepared to be sold on the day when hairpins are ready, blooming on the night when hairpins are combed.
You know that you are like a dodder, and you need to find a strong root system to rely on in order to settle down and live.
So I tried my best to finally get a good husband.
But when everything is about to come true, you gradually realize that underneath the tenderness of the husband beside you, it may not be love.
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When past grievances and grievances become powder and drip down between your fingers, they become more and more shallow and tasteless.
You want to pull away, but you see that the eyes of your lover, who has always been calm and silent, are dark, filled with a broken and crazy color that you have never seen before.
He slowly approached you to the side of the couch, trapping you within a small space. His tone was so gentle that his hair stood on end, and his soft words suppressed half a lifetime of lingering love.
"Have mercy on me. Ah Chi, my little Bodhisattva.
Come with me to hell. "
Purpose: If you feed the devil with your body, how can you know the blessings and misfortunes?
