There was also a note in the medicine bag.
"Ning Zhao.
I thought too much on the day I died.
I regret not meeting you earlier.
I regret that I can't grow up with you.
Yes.
I want to grow up with you.
Regret not being able to prevent people with ulterior motives from approaching you.
Feel sorry.
My obsession with you has exhausted all my energy and left me with so much frustration.
Offer sacrifices and seek a way to resurrect.
It is my hidden, unspoken love.
It’s a pity that you won’t know.
It's a bit pathetic to die here.
It's very pathetic...
I was never able to return to my Taoist temple until my death.
I died without ever seeing the little girl I loved."
Looking at the last paragraph, Chu Yun frowned. What did Shang Dai calculate?
"You didn't say 'see you later', but just 'goodbye'? What a strange country!"
Behind her was the sound of a candle flame burning softly. The girl quietly looked at the man lying on the ground who had already stopped breathing.
"So, you lied to me in the end."
Chu Yun lowered his eyes, looking at her awkwardly and hesitantly. It was no time to ask her such meaningless questions as "Why are you here?". What was the importance of those trivial details...
"You've become like this because of me?" The girl's eyes were red, but her expression was full of disdain. "Do you think I'm precious? Do I really need your so-called pity... I love you, but I'm not cheap."
She took a few steps closer to Chu Yun.
She raised her eyes and stared closely at Chu Yun's sad and broken eyes. "Don't you love me? Don't you hate me? Don't you wish I were dead? You are pretending to do all this... What on earth do you want to do, Chu Yun? You hurt me and you want to make it up to me? Why is this?"
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