"What a tragic story, lovers ultimately can't be together!" Listening to Yan Ruyu tell the story, Luo Chao didn't know when tears had started flowing from the corners of his eyes.
"Tragic? I don't feel that way. I think they're very happy. His beloved fought fiercely for the one he loves, and ultimately rescued the person he cherished from the devil's hands, freeing them from the Sea of Suffering. I believe that his beloved is joyful and blessed, being able to die for the one he loves. I think that's a form of happiness. If someday, I could die for you, I would feel that it's the happiest moment of my life..." At this point, Yan Ruyu suddenly paused, realizing she had said too much, hurriedly closing her mouth, her pretty face turning red like the sunset, lowering her head, not daring to look at Luo Chao.
Luo Chao seemed as if he hadn't heard Yan Ruyu's confession, or maybe he deliberately ignored that part, with a solemn face, quietly waiting for Yan Ruyu to continue speaking.
