piece...
Thinking of this, she smiled, and then she smiled.
All those years of deep and enduring love turned out to be nothing but a beautiful dream!
Blood began to gush from her mouth, and the cramping pain in her lower abdomen was making her somewhat delirious. She closed her eyes briefly, the pain in her internal organs causing her to tremble all over. She clenched her fists tightly, looked up to the sky, and roared as if she were insane: "Huangfu Qian, in this life, I have ultimately misjudged you. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely cut you into a thousand pieces and use your blood to commemorate my unborn child!"
With all her might, she cried out, and thick, crimson liquid gushed from the corners of her cracked lips. In her dying moments, she suddenly remembered a fortune teller who had told her her fortune when she was young, saying that she would be rich and powerful in her life. Now she realized that the fortune teller had only said good things to her in order to earn a few coins.