"I like you."

"I like you so much."

"Little female, can I be your mate?"

"I'd make an excellent companion."

"Can you accept me?"

…

"In the next life, if there is a chance, can I be your partner?"

…

"After I die, please don't miss me."

…

hiss!

Song Jinqiao suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils lost focus, and he stared blankly above, breathing heavily.

"Did you have a nightmare?" the system asked with concern.

Song Jinqiao blinked, slowly came back to his senses, raised his hand to touch his forehead, and found that he was sweating.

'It's okay, it's not a nightmare.'

She sat up straight, leaning her back against the rock wall, and suddenly something occurred to her: "Where is this place? What happened after I passed out?"

[This is Bo Mu's stone house. After you fainted, the Si Wu survived. Yan Mo, Bo Mu, and Xuan Ji arrived and rescued you, Bai Di, and the others. They also killed the Si Wu.]

[It has been three days since you fainted.]

Song Jinqiao was silent for a while, her voice trembling a little, even she didn't notice it herself: "Where is Yutian?"

The system is silent.

Song Jinqiao slowly closed his eyes, as if he had suddenly lost all his strength and was exhausted.

"Where are Baidi and the others?"

[They are fine, but they are still unconscious due to serious injuries.]

Mu walked in and saw her sitting up straight. He hurried over, his blue eyes filled with concern.

"Are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"

Song Jinqiao opened his eyes and forced a smile: "I'm fine."

As he said this, he moved his arms to show that there was really nothing wrong with him.

Mu naturally reached out and touched her head, with a guilty look on his face: "I will definitely not leave casually next time."

Song Jinqiao was really tired and didn't have time to care about him touching her.

Seeing that she didn't look well, Mu Mu asked her to eat something and drink some water, then watched her fall asleep again.

After a few days of rest, everyone felt much better, except for Song Jinqiao...

She sat on a slope, supporting her chin, staring blankly at the autumn scenery below, her face still a little pale.

Suddenly she felt some movement beside her and looked over.

"Are you okay?" Bai Di held her in his arms, sat on the ground, and asked gently.

Song Jinqiao was silent for a while and nodded.

Baidi said thoughtfully: "Because of Yutian?"

Song Jinqiao frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and whispered, "He didn't have to die."

He died because of her, an unrelated person.

Bai Di kissed her eyelids softly, as if with a feather, which made Song Jinqiao feel itchy in her heart, and she had an urge to confide in him.

"Have I ever told you that no one is worth dying for because of me?" She leaned her head against his chest, her face wrinkled, and whispered.

Baidi thought for a moment and said, "I think I did."

But it was obvious that Song Jinqiao was not very satisfied with his answer: "I said so."

Baidi smiled and said, "What about us? Do you think we are worth it, Qiao Qiao?"

Song Jinqiao raised his head and looked at him, his dark eyes showing a serious look: "You are not worthy of doing that."

Bai Di lowered his head and kissed her lips, sucking on them: "We did this voluntarily."

Song Jinqiao pursed her lips: "It's not worth it even if I volunteer."

She paused, her voice lowered a bit: "A life filled with kindness is too precious."

She can kill countless lives full of malice, but she cannot bear to see lives full of kindness lost because of her.