Names held special meaning for Queen Medusa, whether in her past life or this one.
How she wished she could hear Xiao Fan call her name once more with that utterly despairing look on his face.
Did Queen Medusa truly fear nothing? Was she really as decisive as she appeared on the surface?
Perhaps the answer had been no in her past life, but people always changed.
When she had finally made up her mind and happily taken her twin daughters to find Xiao Fan, she had looked forward to the joyful smile on his face when he saw their daughters.
By then, the answer to the question Queen Medusa had asked Xiao Fan no longer mattered. What mattered was whether Xiao Fan was by her side.
But when she returned to the Central Plains, devastating news reached her. Only then did she learn that Xiao Fan had already died.
At that time, she regretted not staying by Xiao Fan's side. If she had not left, Xiao Fan certainly would not have driven her away. That was the confidence she had as a queen.
Yet when she had not even been able to see Xiao Fan one last time, she finally began to feel afraid.
For the first time, the infamous Queen Medusa felt fear and terror—the terror of facing death.
After the great battle, Queen Medusa left that place of sorrow with her two daughters. Aside from Zi Yan occasionally coming to visit her, Queen Medusa barely spoke to anyone.
Queen Medusa became afraid of death, afraid of leaving without a farewell, afraid of regret.
"You heartless bastard, you actually abandoned us mother and daughters without even saying goodbye!"
Queen Medusa would always pace through the empty house in those high heels she clearly hated.
The crisp sound brought