There was a loud bang that filled the air as Mo Siyan let out his last breath and closed his eyes forever.
Mo Han stood up, straightening his back as he saw the blood oozing out of Mo Siyan's forehead, covering his face and the green grass underneath. He did not care at all even though he was his "father" and he turned around, walking back to An Luxia, who was still holding onto Shen Liya.
"It's going to be okay. Let's go back," An Luxia comforted Shen Liya, although tears were filling her eyes already. Shen Liya knew that her time was up as well, and her breathing was slowing down as her eyelids began getting heavy.
A faint smile appeared on her face as she blinked slowly, her voice tired and light as it was sucked into the wind, "I. . . I finally took revenge for my parents."
