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Chapter 1: Wedge 1

"Wow--"

The sunlight filtered in, driving away the darkness in the room, and the white room gradually became warmer.

Jiang Yuan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

His eyes looked empty and confused, until he met a pair of eyes that were as sinister as poisonous snakes, and then he gently smiled a sarcastic smile.

She doesn't have many days left, so... can't you wait to kill her?

The woman in front of her is a girl in her twenties, wearing simple casual clothes, which sets off her even and slender figure, and her dreamy and innocent big eyes. Just one look at her makes people's hearts flutter.

I think back then, I was completely deceived by such an appearance.

Oh, should she bear some responsibility for today's situation?

"Laugh?" The woman raised her lips sarcastically, and the hatred in her eyes instantly subsided, and her eyes became pure and innocent.

She slowly approached the hospital bed and looked at the equipment on Jiang Yuan's body.

The pointed and thin fingers slowly wandered over Jiang Yuan's face, which was as white as transparent, tracing it bit by bit.

"Sister, you really should laugh, otherwise you can only laugh down there. Take advantage of the opportunity to smile more, so as not to say that my sister is unreasonable."

Jiang Yuan's eyes remained calm and focused on the void, completely unresponsive to her sarcastic look.

It's not that it's not sad, it's not that it's not sad.

But at this point, it's too late to say anything.

Now he is completely paralyzed, living only on that breath of oxygen, no different from a living dead.

In this way, Jiang Yuan has already thought a lot, and she has a very open mind on many things in the world.

I used to have a strong self-esteem and couldn't rub the sand out of my eyes for even a moment, so what?

If a person dies, nothing will be left, nothing will be left. What can we bring by fighting for these empty things?

Suddenly, the woman rushed forward, grabbed her collar with both hands, and lifted her up.

"How is it? Are you unwilling to be like this? Do you want to take revenge?" The hatred in the woman's eyes could no longer be concealed, and she laughed wildly.


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