On the day I died, Pei Yu personally told me that he was going to marry his new love. Before he died, he put the knife against my neck: "Qing Qing, be good, I just want a little blood from you." He knew that I was the only praying girl in the world. Flesh and blood can cure all diseases, but you only have three chances in a lifetime. Later, my coffin passed by his sweetheart's sedan chair. Pei Yu went crazy. "How did you die?" He forgot. Because of him, I have used up two opportunities.
