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Qiu Zili held him lying in a pool of blood and stared blankly at the eyes tightly closed under the long and thick eyelashes. Even though she knew it was impossible, she still hoped that the eyelashes would tremble and the beautiful eyes would open. Fingers gently stroked his pale face and lips without a trace of blood. Let the plum blossoms and snowflakes fall all over your body. She couldn't recover from her sadness for a long time, couldn't believe it, and didn't want to believe what she was seeing. The chill brought by the biting cold wind is not as good as the sadness in my heart at this moment... Why is this like this? Why... Why... She asked him over and over again, and asked herself over and over again...