I looked up and saw a face that resembled me very much.

She was wearing a pure white wedding dress, and her earrings and necklace were made of pure gold handcuffs.

Her bouquet was a bundle of blood-soaked roses, and the ribbon on the bouquet tightly bound her hands in front of her.

She was beautiful.

Except that both her arms and left leg were nothing but bare white bones.

With a voice exactly like mine, she smiled and asked me, "Do you want to escape? Find someone with a car to marry, and then buy a car for your little brother."

I was frightened and sat down on the ground, using my hands and feet to move backward.

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