"If there is an afterlife, Lei'er only wants to be you, a real wife."

When the years are filled with tears, they quietly turn around.

Xu Lei, who was in her youth, died here happily.

She took one last look at the world behind her, then closed her eyes and waited for the scythe of death to be swung down.

However, no one saw that Xu Lei was holding the tangerines she planted for him in her arms.

Until death, I never gave up.

In the wind and snow, a few wisps of crystal slowly slid down from her cheeks.

In the air, it broke into beads and strung into threads.

Finally, he fell helplessly into the lake.

Dang, ripples!
Chapter completed!