"Cloth Doll" looked at the final extinguished light in Feng Ju's eyes, her voice choked but with utmost sincerity pledged:
"Thank you, but you don't need to be afraid. Perishing is not the end of everything. From now on, you will always be with me.
No matter where I go, I'll carry you with me. As long as I exist, you will exist in another form..."
Feng Ju: "...."
So, I should thank you~
But, your love is too heavy, I really cannot bear it.
In Feng Ju's dying moment, hallucinations appeared before his eyes. On the opponent's shoulder, he saw a crimson cloth doll, holding countless strings, those strings burrowing into the shell beneath her.
Feng Ju struggled to move his mouth, as if he understood something, but could only utter a silent last will.
Finally, his gaze slowly left the "Cloth Doll" and fixed fiercely towards the direction of [Mask].
That look seemed to question:
"You saved me once, save me once more, why won't you save me again?"
