C714 Not the end of the end(5)

Her butterfly dress was tattered beyond recognition. One by one, she was torn to shreds and lifted into the air by the wind. Like a butterfly dancing high in the air, she danced the last dance …

Cruel but beautiful!

No, she would never hear it even if she was smashed to pieces.

One wall separated the underworld from the underworld. So it was the sorrow of the separation of Yin and Yang