Her hand touched the man's profound face, her fingertips trembling slightly. Isn't Jared Quinn as foolish as she was in her past life?
For the other person, any pain could be endured.
By her ear was the soft sobbing of Melody Thorne, while Jared Quinn, due to the recent explosion and the weight on him, was barely able to prevent himself from falling unconscious.
"Don't cry, I'm here," Jared Quinn wanted to reach out to wipe away the tears from her eyes, but he couldn't move now. If he moved even a little, the two of them would die in this narrow space.
He must buy time for Harold Chapman to rescue them.
Suddenly, something dripped onto Melody Thorne's eyes, sticky and with the scent of blood, even her fingertips touching Jared Quinn felt the sticky sensation, and the smell of blood grew stronger.
"Jared Quinn, I'm scared..." This was the first time since her rebirth that Melody Thorne showed her true feelings toward Jared Quinn.
She was scared, truly scared.
