Yang Mi stood on a corner as she stared blankly at the distance. From beside her, Death watched the group of people in the corridor.
"Do you regret it?" His magnetic voice asked.
Yang Mi raised her eyebrows. Did she regret it? Did she regret ever saving Kaisar? Or did she regret ever meeting him?
There's a lot of things that she could say she regretted if she was a petty person. But she was able to feel something for Kaisar which was a mistake on her part. A ghost must not feel any longing or feelings towards the living.
"I don't regret anything. He deserved the life he had and will have from now on." She heard herself saying this to the man beside her. She didn't know if he could notice the fact that she forced it out or not, but to hell with it!
"I still won't forgive anyone from above there for messing around with me." She suddenly said, the force and intensity her voice had almost shook the ground.
