Goodbye, An Ning.
...
Daxuan Kingdom.
Mobei.
The morning sunlight shines brightly.
Inside the quiet camp tent, An Ning suddenly wakes up from her sleep in shock.
Many scenes flash through her mind.
She instinctively touches the place over her heart.
The pain of having her heart pierced is still vividly present.
Her eyes move slightly.
Seeing Xiao Jinxing lying on the bed, eyes open…
There's a faint smile on his lips, watching her anxious expression.
What on earth is going on?!
Didn't she die?!
Having committed suicide in front of Fu Xingyi.
Didn't Lin Zichan also die?!
Where exactly is she now?!
Who's the man lying in the bed now?!
Xiao Jinxing or Fu Xingyi?!
"You don't seem to want me to wake up," Xiao Jinxing's magnetic voice, though weak.
An Ning can't help pinching her own arm.
"Ah!"
She couldn't help but cry out.
It's really painful.
Xiao Jinxing watches An Ning's actions, frowning.
He wants to reach out and touch An Ning's forehead.
