Tears streamed down Sang Luo's face. She had wanted to resurrect Anu—the one she had yearned for all this time—not a stranger.
But in the end, she was still going to lose Anu.
'It seems we were fated to meet, but not to be.'
"Perhaps I shouldn't have been so obsessed with resurrecting you back then. It was all for naught in the end," Sang Luo said, gazing into his eyes, her voice soft yet firm. "But I don't regret it."
'At least I got to see him one more time.'
There was so much she never had the chance to tell the man he used to be.
Sang Luo wrapped her arms around his waist and pressed her face against his chest. "Anu, you are my husband. My one and only, rightful Beast Husband."
Anubia's eyes turned red. He had waited so long to hear those words.
He knew that the Luoluo of the past didn't love him. He had just been a means for her to acquire her Talent Ability.
But he loved her. He was willing to give her his all—even his life.
