She is the one who owes someone a life.
Yue Yue pressed her hand to her chest. She hadn't been able to sleep these past few days, keeping herself as busy as a spinning top.
Because she couldn't figure out her feelings for Jonathan, she dreamed about him every night after her medical checkup.
This is not normal.
She knew.
But the urgent task left her no time for extraneous emotions, so she chose to escape.
If only I had known this day would come.
She will not run away.
At the very least, she wanted the other person to know her feelings.
Yue Yue choked up and asked, "Is it okay?"
Without a second thought, Qu Jian'er said, "You should ask the person involved this question."
Yue Yue said with a bitter face, "I also want to ask him..."
At this moment.
Qu Jian'er looked at Jonathan: "Did you hear that? They asked you if you're eligible for a ghost marriage?"
Jonathan's eyelids trembled, and his hands and feet seemed to be shackled, making it difficult for him to move.
He appreciated Yue Yue's response.
So much so that I couldn't extricate myself from it for a long time.
Yue Yue's voice choked with sobs: "Curry, what do you mean by that? Is Jonathan still alive...?"
Qu Jian'er said honestly, "Dead, completely dead."
She felt no remorse for telling the truth and hurting people; she set up an array and began preparing for the arrival of the evil spirits.
Yue Yue was left alone, heartbroken.
Jonathan realized what was happening.
With the help of Qu Jian'er, he gradually revealed his form and stood quietly beside Yue Yue.
Yue Yue seemed to sense something.
Her body stiffened for a moment.
As Yue Yue turned her head, she saw Jonathan, who was still unable to control his dying state.
She immediately covered her mouth.
It wasn't fear, but surprise.
As ghost marriages began.
Jonathan's soul became indistinguishable from that of a normal person, and his dazed eyes gradually cleared.
He no longer needed the glass-like artificial eyeballs; he stared intently at Yue Yue with his dark pupils.
An inexplicable impulse was building up in my chest.
It tore open and gushed out.
He held the person in his arms.
Qu Jian'er, seizing the opportunity, chimed in, "As the matchmaker, I believe I have the right to know your love story. Quick, the rescue team is here! If you don't tell me now, you'll miss your chance!"
A flame seemed to ignite in her eyes.
The sight of the two souls, filled with tender affection, was so intense it left them utterly humiliated: "..."
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