Dai Yuan's heart no longer has any nostalgia or concern...
Everything floats by like floating clouds...
She closed her eyes in despair. From the time she came to prison when she was eight years old... to today, every scene and every shot is like a movie playing in her mind, editing the clips and scanning them one by one...
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When people are about to die, they will always recall their past... That will be the last memory, joy, laughter, pain and sorrow, everything will cease to exist...
Dai Yuan smiled, everything in her mind was worth dying with a smile on her face, wasn't it?
She quietly waited for the arrival of death. She was quiet and calm, like a flower on the sea...
She knows that as long as she waits, the evil woman will eventually come out. If she is quiet, the woman's plan will fail... She will clean up herself as quickly as possible, so that she can be like them, petrified and never die...
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This might not be a good ending...because we have nothing to worry about anymore, right...
Thinking of this, Dai Yuan became even calmer... There was only a smile on her face, a smile of relief and a smile of helplessness... Her old friend was gone, how could she live alone?
She could hear the laughter rising from the corner of her mouth calmly, and could hear her heartbeat and breathing.
She found that she had never felt so calm before, as if after all the changes in the world...
In fact, after all the changes...
For a long time, the femme fatale woman did not see Dai Yuan who continued to go crazy, and felt very dissatisfied... When she appeared in front of Dai Yuan, she felt very angry.
Dai Yuan has already felt her coming. Dai Yuan wants to look into her eyes for the first time, and then end this painful despair...
But the snake-scorpion woman got a piece of black gauze from nowhere and covered her eyes, as well as those eels with their claws and teeth!
She approached Dai Yuan... she no longer smiled like a silver bell, but breathed anger and dissatisfaction!
"Don't you hate me?" the femme fatale asked.
"Hate." Dai Yuan glanced at her and replied calmly. No matter whether she was covered with black gauze or not, Dai Yuan would look at her calmly without any panic in her eyes.
"Then why don't you get angry? Don't you take revenge?" the femme fatale woman continued to ask.
"What's the use of getting angry?" Dai Yuan was as calm as the quiet sea.