"Yun Bo!!!" Jiang Xinli cried out, frantically reaching for those purple bubbles as if she had gone mad.
But the bubbles floated higher and higher, drifting further away from her.
This time—
She had completely lost him.
"Yun Bo..." With red-rimmed eyes and drooping snow-white rabbit ears, the frail girl's slender body trembled slightly.
Her shattered heart went from agonizing pain to panicked loss of control, and finally to a gradual numbness that made it impossible to breathe.
Jiang Xinli felt so heartbroken that she was going to die.
Sheng Tianze dropped to one knee and pulled the sobbing girl into his warm, broad embrace. He reached out to gently wipe the tears and snot from her face, softly comforting her in a low voice, "Prince Yun Bo isn't dead. He just... went to a better place."
"Little Bumble..."
"Female Master..."
"..."
Xuan Ying, Hua Xi, and the others gathered around with solemn expressions.
