Quick Wear: Waiting for an Opportunity

She could only try her best, and in the end, she was powerless to stop it all from happening.

Her hands were trembling, and her expression of pain as she lay on the ground was so painful and desperate.

The despair is not seeing the light of the next second.

Her efforts reached the brink of despair, teetering on the edge of utter hopelessness.

She was on her last breath, struggling desperately on the ground, her mind filled with utter despair, her eyes empty and lifeless. In the end, she was pulled up by the servants and made to kneel on the ground, with a three-foot-long white silk ribbon wrapped around her neck. She had no strength to resist and struggled to move.

Those who meticulously plan and scheme to achieve a good outcome may survive.

Tears are silent, pain is numb, and sorrow is helpless. She just let the white silk ribbon slowly tighten and tighten, her hands gripping the ribbon around her neck. She struggled helplessly, her breath becoming increasingly labored. Her instinctive reaction allowed her to struggle for a few moments before finally losing consciousness.

She collapsed, completely limp and powerless, and her life ended dramatically at such a tragic cost.

Even in the end, he was unable to close his eyes properly and die peacefully.

Yes, she had too much resentment, too much unease, and too much she couldn't let go of.

The servant checked her breathing, slightly frightened and disgusted, and gently reached out to check her nose. He confirmed that she had no breath. The tragic end of a woman's life was over.

The servant dropped the white silk ribbon, spat at her corpse with utter disgust, and muttered curses under his breath.

Servant: "Bah! You wicked woman, may you die!"

Servant: "You could be so cruel to someone as kind as Miss Biao. If she lives, who knows what will happen if the manor falls into your hands? We'll all be dead!"

Servant: "Go die drinking the northwest wind."

All the servants and executors choked on their food, left immediately, and ordered the people who were in charge of disposing of the corpses to come and handle the matter.

With the main gate closed, the courtyard became a terrifying haunted house.

The doctor has arrived at Miss Biao's room. The serious injury is to her heart. One thing is certain: this time, Miss Biao is completely beyond saving.

The red thread of fate is about to break.

His fate was the same as that of the Mountain Ghost Clan Chief; they too were coming to an end.

The doctor got up and informed the head of the Mountain Ghost family.

Doctor: "Um, Master, I must inform you that Miss Cousin... she is beyond saving, no one can bring her back to life."

Doctor: "Please, Master, accept this loss and prepare for the funeral."

Great Demon: "How is that possible?"

The head of the Mountain Ghost Clan grabbed the doctor and immediately began to question him, denying his claims.

Anger, resentment, and a desperate desire to hear more about what's happening so that things can get better.

The Great Demon: "Aren't we bound by a shared destiny?"

The great demon said, "Didn't we live and die together?"

The Great Demon: "How could you let her go to her death alone like this?"

The doctor was so frightened that he couldn't even speak properly.

His body, trembling like a sieve, spoke softly in a trembling voice.

The doctor said, "Master, you can die with her, but if the young lady is unwilling, then there's no way to control or change the fate of the red thread. She will simply die first, her heart will stop beating, and her life will end there!"