If we can't live, then let's die together.
After death, everything will be over.
This way, even in death, Jian Chenxi will die as Lu Niange's wife.
She and he can be buried together, and they can be together forever.
As Jian Chenxi thought about this, her smile became even more radiant and dazzling. She hadn't shown such a pure smile for a long time, clean and untainted by any impurities, even with a trace of sweet innocence.
Niange, wait for me, I'm coming to find you soon...
Jian Chenxi picked up a bottle from the passenger seat beside her, brown in color. After opening it, she didn't hesitate and brought it to her lips, drinking it all at once.
After she finished drinking, she slowly lay down on the steering wheel, serenely as if she had fallen asleep, but she never woke up again.
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