The Beautyapos;s Che

Qi Lin stared blankly at the Empress Dowager. She gave a strange smile and took off a hairpin to throw into the pond.,This question she kept pondering over. Sometimes, she felt as if she had died and returned to where she was before death. But everything she experienced now felt so real, even the sensation of blood flowing from her fingertips was incredibly vivid.,When waiting at the traffic light, Qi Lin opened the window; the rain had eased significantly. The damp air permeated her nostrils. She sniffed the air, wondering if Bai Qianye was doing well and whether that last voice was his.。