If there is really a next life, I will no longer be Ji Zefeng, and you will no longer be Kamila.

But, I will definitely find you, just as you have found me now.

I will hold your hand and walk until my hair is white."

...

Under the gray sky, there is a misty world.

The outline of Ji Ze's night stand is so clear and pure, and it has eliminated all the sadness, it is obviously indifferent but profound, and it is clearly whispered but so shocking.

Everyone in the world betrayed him, but the only person who did not betray him, he betrayed her...

The saddest thing is that he and she are not two parallel lines, but two intersecting parallel lines. They are destined to be able to walk away gradually after they know each other and never meet again...

Sorry, Mira.

...

Slowly, the fingers covering the woman's lips moved away---

The body gradually became stiff and cold, leaned down gently, and the cold lips, with peerless tenderness, kissed on the trembling but still charming soft lips...

The purple charming eyes trembled with their eyelashes when the man kissed her, like a butterfly whose wings were wet by the rain, slowly stopped and closed.

However, those dark black eyes looked at her in front of her even more deeply.

He wants to take a look, carve it into his bones, and into the depths of his soul that is about to be redeemed...

In this way, even if his soul drank Mengpo soup, walked through the Naihe Bridge, passed through the cycle of human life, and was even destroyed---

He would still remember that there was a woman with beautiful purple crystal eyes, looking forward to his arrival...

...

It turns out that there is really a kind of love in this world that has never spoken, but it has already burst into tears.

But---

When tears turn into rain, at that moment, whose vow can still be reincarnated?

...

The salty, bitter and fishy tears blended into a sad sea of ​​salt, flowing slowly along the cheeks and through the gaps between lips and teeth, and the ice melted the burning sea of ​​fire.

Gently, the lips left.

Camilla heard a sentence that made her doomed in this life:

"Mira, I love you.

You, mylove (you, my lover)!”

...

It turned out that Ye knew, and he knew the meaning of the lettering on the ring...

Just when Camilla was in a daze in his deepest confession---

Suddenly, Ji Zeye held Kamila's arm tightly and lifted it up suddenly. Just when Kamila had no time to react, he could only hear----

A sharp sound of "thorn---"!

When Camilla's trembling eyelashes opened again, she felt like she had fallen into the iceberg, and every cell in her body was dead!

then---

My whole body trembled like crazy, and the blood that was stuck in my throat began to spread wildly, sweeping across every corner of my body!

“No…no…no…no…no----!

Not like this...Not...!!!”

---

The dagger she had been holding in her hand actually deeply touched Ji Zeye's heart!!!

And her hand was actually held at the handle of the dagger!

Kamila's vision, which was already blurred by tears, saw Ye's chest, blood, scarlet blood, and gushing out frantically!

turn out to be---

Ji Zeye kept holding Mila's wrist tightly. At the last moment, he held her hand and stabbed the cold dagger directly into his heart!

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Chapter completed!