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Chapter 782: The Reason for Not Recognizing Her (3)


Her father denied her.

The lover did not believe her.

The puppy bites her.

The crowd loathed her.

The whole world hates her, hates her But who will tell her what she did wrong from start to finish It's a pity.

No one would tell her.

Nobody will.

She pushed away the puppy that was biting into her handbag and ran away from the crowd as she desperately ran away from the dock ahead.

The crowd laughed as she ran away, the puppies spun in circles in celebration, and the children sang and laughed and mocked.

Everybody's laughing, everybody's celebrating.

Only she was crying, crying heartbreakingly. - The night was getting deeper.

Stars climb into the blue-black sky, and the Milky Way looms in the sky.

The world was silent, but she still ran, along the dirt path of the riverbank.

The white dress was wet with yellowing dirt, wet and sticky to her legs, and every step she took was difficult.

But she still didn't mean to stop.

She didn't know where she wanted to go, where to stop her tired and trembling body.

Maybe she was frightened, afraid that if she stopped, someone would come up to her and taunt her, some children threw her ice cream, and some dogs bit her skin.

After all, no one welcomes her, does she There is a withered tree trunk by the sea, standing in the wind.

She walked to the trunk of the tree and sat on tiptoe, looking at the Milky Way looming in the sky, listening to the babbling waves of the sea, and tears welled up.

“asasish” At this moment, a beautiful sound of music came from a distant place, which disturbed her soul.

She looked around and saw that the music was coming from the church on the left halfway up the hill.

“rrychristas” Oh.

She remembered that it was Christmas Eve, and tomorrow was Christmas.

She must have been so sad that she had forgotten such an important holiday.

But what makes the difference between forgetting and not forgetting She has no friends, no lovers, no father, who will spend that happy Christmas with her No one will.

She turned her head in despair, took out the bell from her skirt pocket, looked down at the bell in her palm that glowed with glass luminescence, and tears fell on the bell with a "click".

It turns out that this bell glows when the stars shine She didn't even know.

She lifted the bell above her head, and the light from the bell became brighter and brighter, as beautiful as a small blue bulb, as sad and desperate.

She couldn't help but cry as she looked at the bell, and asked God over and over again in her heart.

If you hate her so much, why did you create her to appear in this world, why didn't you kill her in the first place Why should she be filled with hope, but in the end, let the cruel reality shatter all her hopes one by one Early morning.

There was no sun today, and light snow was falling in the air.

The girl slept on the beach floor, letting the snow fall on her, her curly brown hair had been dyed white by the snowflakes, and her warm hands and feet had been frozen by the cold.

None of this was her concern, she just wanted to lie here quietly. oshow7 t1706231537: