"Puff, puff!"
Yue Qin ran wildly down the street.
She had no idea what had happened.
In her memories, when the Annual Meeting mission began, everyone got off the bus, and her brother and Chu He suddenly became very strange.
Then they died, exactly as foretold in the death prediction.
"Is this... fate?"
She stared at herself, now utterly alone, her mind on the verge of collapse.
Just then, a broad road appeared ahead, and a rumbling sound reached her. It seemed a heavy truck was driving in this direction.
The scenery around her looked vaguely familiar.
Yue Qin remembered it very clearly. This was where her death prediction had taken place!
She would die here!
She would be crushed into a bloody pulp by a truck!
But now, with her brother dead and her mind shattered, she had long since lost her attachment to the human world.
She walked to the middle of the road on her own, ready to welcome her death.
She saw a truck racing toward her, but there was no one in the driver's seat. It was as if an invisible hand were controlling everything!
Yue Qin raised one hand and closed her eyes.
The next moment, the truck roared past.
But she did not die. Instead, she fell into a warm embrace.
"Miss Yue Qin, don't die, no matter what. Live on. You have to live!"
Han Bingjie shook Yue Qin. "Carry on for your brother's sake!"
Yue Qin's expression was wooden. Only when Yue Shan was mentioned did a sliver of light return to her eyes.
"We can survive. There's no more restarting. Brother Kui has already agreed to act!"
Yue Qin turned her head and saw Zhong Shenxiu, dressed in casual clothes, a blurred human-shaped figure strung from his black umbrella. He