Xie limo watched as Yun bixue closed her eyes. Her face was pale, and he couldn't even feel her breathing.
Under the light, he could clearly see that Yun bixue's body was covered in blood. The redness of her blood stung his eyes.
A sense of fear instantly rose in Xie limo's heart. It was as if someone had seized his breath, and he was in excruciating pain. He trembled as he caressed Yun bixue's face."Xue, Xue, don't scare me. What's wrong?" Wake up ..."
Xie limo lowered his head and kissed Yun bixue's lips gently. His voice was choked with sobs as he said,"Xue, don't scare me. I can't live without you ... Don't treat me like this. It's too cruel ..."
Xie limo was also caught up in a nightmare. His mind was filled with the scene of him losing Yan Shuanghua a thousand years ago.
At that time, he had also held her ice coffin. No matter what he said, no matter what he said, she would not open her eyes to look at him.
At that time, he felt that he had no heart.
