When no one was paying attention, An Qi turned her head and took a last look at the world outside the door and window.

The huge sun disc reflects the distant sky.

In the vast expanse of the sky, no one can be seen.

After all, she still didn't wait for her brother Xiaofan.

Dots of crystal clearness slowly flowed down from An Qi's eyes.

When it fell to the ground, it was smashed to pieces.

No one knew how sad and desperate An Qi was in her heart at this moment.

Although, An Qi didn't want Ye Fan to come.

After all, whether it is the Chu family or the Trumen, how powerful is it?

Even if his elder brother Xiaofan came, he might not be able to save her at all, and instead would take his own life in vain.

However, for some reason, An Qi still felt sad and lost in her heart when she didn't wait for that boy.

Perhaps, it is because of missing it.

She just wanted to see her brother Xiaofan again at the last moment of her life.

But now, his only wish is probably just an extravagant wish.

Amid the silent tears, a cold blade appeared under An Qi's dress.

This dagger was prepared by her long ago.

The reason is this moment.

She is a stubborn girl, but also a girl who is unwilling to succumb to fate.

Rather than being a victim of family interests, she would rather have her blood splashed here.

She wants to fight with her life, this unbearable world!

An Qi had almost imagined that when her body fell on the wedding ceremony, the Chu family's terrified and terrified expressions saw their own family's remorse and helplessness.

The guests and dignitaries around are still competing to congratulate.

The Chu family and the Jones family are enjoying the glory.

Chu Qitian was also bathed in glory, his eyes were full of pride and pride.

However, there were so many people present, but no one noticed that under An Qi's dress, the dagger was gradually stabbing at her chest.

"Brother Xiaofan, goodbye~"

The sharp blade has already touched his skin.

At the last moment before she died, An Qi whispered with tears in her eyes. Under the cover of the veil, no one can see the sadness and grief of the girl in front of her.

The salute is ringing outside, and the breeze is singing in the ears.

The girl slowly closed her eyes, two lines of tears, but at this moment, quietly flowed down her cheeks. JrNovels.com