Gazing at Ye Fan's dazed expression, Su Qingxue felt a pang of sadness. Regrettably, nothing in this world is perfect.
At that moment, Ye Fan regained his composure and sighed at the bracelet. "I will cherish your feelings for me. You will live on in my world, just in a different way!"
He put away the Flame Tower bracelet.
For some reason, when Ye Fan spoke these solemn words, Su Qingxue's heart ached, yet amidst the pain was a sense of relief and urgency. This was the influence of the Flame Witch's memories.
"Darling, our love for each other is the greatest comfort to her!"
"You're right!" Ye Fan pulled Su Qingxue into his arms, completely unaware that she was still dangerously powerful.
CRACK!
The sound of bones breaking filled the air.
"Ah!" With a pained howl, Ye Fan clutched his chest and scrambled away from Su Qingxue, looking utterly wronged.
"Darling, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to!" Su Qingxue cried out.
