Hua Manman bent down to help Si Yun up, comforting her in a gentle voice.
"Don't cry. Get up first, and then we can talk."
After Si Yun stood up, she took out a handkerchief to wipe away her tears.
She looked at her Princess Consort with red, swollen eyes and pleaded mournfully.
"Princess Consort, please take me with you. In the afterlife, I'll continue to serve you just like before, alright?"
Hua Manman didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
'So this girl thinks I'm a ghost who's returned to the mortal world.'
Hua Manman said she wasn't dead.
Si Yun didn't believe her.
Hua Manman had no choice but to take her hand and place it on her own wrist.
"Feel this. Do I have a pulse?"
The moment Si Yun touched her skin, she froze.
The Princess Consort's skin was soft, smooth, and warm.
'This is clearly a living person!'
Then, she felt the beat of the Princess Consort's pulse, one thump after another, perfectly clear.
Si Yun's eyes widened in disbelief.
