"Did you know, there was once a girl who died in my arms?" Xiao Qiang suddenly spoke. His words caused Hui Qilei to slightly flinch; she never imagined Xiao Qiang would give such a response.
"So, were you sad?" Hui Qilei trembled as she asked. Actually, looking at Xiao Qiang's expression and eyes, she already knew the answer. Naturally, he was sad, naturally, he was upset, otherwise, why would he be like this?
Xiao Qiang's heart must be in extreme pain.
"Yes, I was very sad and very disappointed, but I knew, no matter how sad or disappointed I was, it was useless. So I made up my mind to bring her back to life." Xiao Qiang's tone was calm, but one could hear his resolve and persistence.
"And then?" Hui Qilei asked involuntarily.
