The gusts were fierce, with winds rushing past the dark jade carriage in wave after wave.
Hua Lianyue always followed the carriage, standing beside it.
Her gaze vacant as bouts of pain emanated from her chest.
Memories of what happened in that dark cavern replayed in her mind.
It was so brutal, so wild, so enchanting...
And yet so romantic.
According to what those mortals say, after the bridal chamber's consummation, the two are husband and wife.
Side by side, till the hair turns white with age.
But...
How could that be possible?
"Cough, cough..."
Crimson blood trickled down the corner of her mouth.
Hua Lianyue shook her head, sweeping those messy thoughts from the depths of her mind.
Her moon-white gown fluttered, her skin so pale and white, as she silently stared into the distance, forcibly expelling the sadness in her heart.
Seeing through the red dust didn't mean she was particularly clever; she had simply detached herself from the worldly concerns long ago.
