What was about to end?
"This is the person who later made you decide to live again, Sixteen?" Sixteen Two suddenly spoke from Song Shuhang's arm.
Her boneless body slowly rose again, and her eyes met Song Shuhang's.
Song Shuhang could feel her breath.
"I've always wanted to live... I just went through a bit of a low point for a while. It wasn't what you thought." Su Clan's Sixteen spoke.
Sixteen Two stared fixedly at Song Shuhang, as if she wanted to carve his appearance into her mind.
Several breaths later...
Song Shuhang saw Sixteen Two's pupils begin to dilate. Her eyes lost their focus.
Had she gone blind?
I didn't do anything!
"It's so good that the last thing I get to see is you." Sixteen Two suddenly spoke in a gentle voice as she reached out and lightly caressed Song Shuhang's cheek.
This sudden tenderness left Song Shuhang at a loss for how to respond.
—After all, the Sixteen Two in his arms was not Su Clan's Sixteen. Although the two looked almost exactly alike, there were still differences.
Moreover, Su Clan's Sixteen was standing right across from him, holding her sharp personal treasured saber.
This was a life-or-death question.
Song Shuhang felt that he absolutely could not respond to Sixteen Two's tenderness.
"This way, if I can still see you next time, I can think of a way to kill you first..." Sixteen Two continued in a gentle voice.
Song Shuhang: "..."
What had I done wrong?
Couldn't I at least be given a chance to repent and start over?
After Su Clan's Sixteen Two finished speaking, she stopped breathing.
Her figure fell backward again, her boneless body hanging between Song Shuhang's arms as her life force gradually faded.
Was she dead?
The entire process had