Zhu'er turned her head to look at Su Huan again, Su Huan reached out his hand to her, and Zhu'er walked over, placing her hand in his palm.
Even though they couldn't feel it, at this moment, it was incomparably happy and warm for them.
Only when you truly lose something do you feel that deeply engraved sense of having once possessed it.
Zhu'er was called back by Su Huan, because of the bond between them. When she felt her beloved person was in danger, that immense force pulled her back to his side, exhausting all her strength, preventing him from committing suicide.
"Brother Huan, it was you who pulled me back, and fortunately, I came back." Zhu'er looked at Su Huan and spoke seriously.
Su Huan looked at her, his heart aching as if cut by a knife: "Zhu'er, what am I supposed to do? I... only want to stay with you, through the Yellow Springs and the Far-off Skies, shall I walk with you?"
Zhu'er shook her head: "No."
