Completely unexpected, the intense urge to see him one last time before the end even overcame the feeling of fear.
How ironic indeed.
But perhaps, it could also be considered a beautiful memory.
A gentle smile appeared on her face, one that even she was unaware of.
In the face of death, to let go of everything and quietly think of one person, feeling the emptiness in her heart gradually being filled, though there were regrets of not being able to see him or express her true feelings, she still felt happy.
Thinking of him until death perhaps made death not such a terrifying thing.
She would feel no longer alone, because even in death he would be with her, always in her heart.
As she thought about it, some hazy fragments suddenly flashed through her mind, like images appearing in a white light, piercing and blurry, yet stirring up memories buried deep within.
That was... Yiyi opened her mouth in shock, her pupils dilating rapidly.
