"Hey... Yan Ye... Say something..."
Just as Yan Huan was caught in inner turmoil, Bai Yi's trembling and sorrowful voice pulled him back to reality.
He turned his head and saw Bai Yi staring blankly at him, her face pale.
Perhaps due to her unique constitution, she had a deeper understanding of worldlines than Yan Huan and could better comprehend what that collapse implied.
Thus, when she realized that Yan Huan was still dead, the suppressed pain and sadness of witnessing Yan Huan's death resurfaced in her heart.
"Drip..."
As a tear fell from the corner of her eye, for some reason, Yan Huan felt a sudden pain in his heart,
"Calm down, meow, I only saw that Yan Huan was alive after the car accident. I didn't know about this."
"But... but..."
So, he quickly jumped to the sobbing Bai Yi's side and began to console her,
"Think about it! There must be a reason Yan Huan is in trouble. We're now in the worldline, there must be a way to save..."
