"Nalan Jing!!"
The girl's heart-wrenching voice echoed through the vast and empty world, filled with sorrow and desolation.
Tears blurred her vision; she couldn't see anything, hear anything. It was as if the entire world suddenly came to a standstill, with all the noise and clamor fading away.
At this moment, Mu Qianyue felt a blank in her mind, no thoughts, no colors.
The sweet, bitter, happy memories she shared with him all surged to her heart, playing like movie clips in her mind repeatedly.
The man who cherished her like life itself, carefully holding her in the palm of his hand, had he really died like this?
No, he had promised to love her for a lifetime, across lifetimes, never abandoning her...
But if he wasn't dead, why had his body turned into countless pieces of flesh...
Completely shattered right before her eyes!
Such heartbreak, such an excruciating pain that pierces to the bone, like maggots gnawing at her bones, deep into her soul.
