After returning to her room that evening, Xun Ting first went into the bathroom to wash up. Wearing her pajamas, she sat on a chair and hesitated for a long time before deciding to tell Huo Lin about it.
After all, they had a good relationship in the world of the book. Although Huo Lin might find it hard to accept if this were told, there was no other way; it was the truth, and it wasn't good to keep it a secret.
Huo Lin would find out sooner or later; he would be sad sooner or later, but he would be sad for a while anyway.
"Wen Xiyang is gone; he died in a car accident."
"Huh?" Huo Lin paused in his folding of clothes. His deep eyes looked at Xun Ting, filled with disbelief, clearly unable to accept it.
I saw him just a while ago, and he was a perfectly healthy and lively person. How can anyone accept that he suddenly died in a car accident? Besides, Wen Xiyang doesn't seem like the kind of person who doesn't watch where he's going.
Even if the car is fully at fault, it shouldn't be this serious.
“Fu Xi has been upset for a long time, and this didn’t happen recently.” Xun Ting sighed, also feeling regretful, as Wen Xiyang was still very young.
To have one's life cut short at the tender age of twenty-something, while it may be part of Fu Xi's character design, is not entirely Fu Xi's fault. Fu Xi never imagined things would turn out this way.
There are no "what ifs" in life. If everyone knew what "what ifs" would be, there wouldn't be so many tragedies.
"Why did he suddenly die in a car accident?" Huo Lin was able to establish a company in such a short time and make it so successful; he must have had certain skills.
Therefore, his logic was also very good, and he could probably guess that Wen Xiyang's accident might not be as simple as an accident.
"Because of Fu Xi's character design."
"How long is the lifespan that Fu Xi set for me?" Huo Lin suddenly felt a little flustered. Before meeting Xun Ting, he really had no weaknesses.
They have no fear of death.
But the appearance of Xun Ting turned him into a complete coward. He was afraid that if he left, the woman would have no one to take care of her and would blame him.
Huo Lin had to admit that some things were destined and he couldn't change them.
“Fu Xi said you won’t leave. The character setting she gave you must be very good, since you’re the male lead.” Xun Ting sighed, suddenly feeling somewhat fortunate that Huo Lin was the male lead.
She admitted that she was very selfish; she was secretly relieved that Huo Lin was alright.
"Hmm." Huo Lin was relieved to hear this. He was afraid that if he left Xunting too early, Xunting would be so lonely and helpless.
At least they should take the child with them, so that he won't be afraid of loneliness and being alone when he leaves.
"What's even more heartbreaking about Wen Xiyang is that he died in a car accident, and there's no trace of his existence left." Xun Ting sighed, feeling a pang of sympathy.
Fu Xi must be more upset than anyone else, because only she knew about Wen Xiyang's existence from beginning to end.
“If one day I am gone too, and there is no trace of my existence, I will not feel sad, because you will remember me,” Huo Lin chuckled.
His explanation was definitely Wen Xiyang's idea. It doesn't matter whether others remember Wen Xiyang or not; what matters is that Fu Xi remembers him and will not forget him.
"I understand." Xun Ting suddenly understood, so even if Wen Xiyang were in another world, he wouldn't feel bad because there was no trace of his existence.
Because Fu Xi remembered Wen Xiyang.
"Go to sleep."
Okay, good night.
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