It had finally ended ... Li Xianyu looked up at the clear sky.
At this time, Aoki Yui came out of the chaotic church and looked at the dead Sakurai yukinako with a complicated expression.
She and Sakurai yukinako had always been rivals. She secretly vowed to surpass her and treat her as an enemy to be defeated in ten years.
But all of a sudden, this young girl's rival had died, leaving her a little empty.
"I feel like there's something wrong with you." Aoki Yui took the three flower ghost slice from his hand and cast a questioning look.
Something was wrong. Last night, the two of them had a long discussion on how to deal with the funeral. At that time, li Xianyu expressed all kinds of concerns and difficulties that needed to be overcome.
He was not as straightforward and clear-headed as he was now. It was as if he had experienced it once.
Moreover, he was actually so close to her. It was a huge contrast in attitude.
