"Won't live past twenty-five…"
"Won't live past twenty-five…"
A cold wind blew past. Yu Wan woke up from her sleep.
The crescent moon above her head had hidden itself in the clouds at some point in time, and even the stars were hidden. It was dark all around, and she could only hear the whistling wind.
After Yu Wan fell off the cliff, she was entangled by the vines of an ancient tree. However, the impact was too great, so she still fainted. After that, she had a nightmare. In her dream, she heard Yu Zigui's voice—"Didn't he tell you that he won't live past twenty-five?"
"You are the one who won't live past twenty-five!" Yu Wan scolded.
A burning pain came from her back and limbs. Her shoulders and waist were wrapped tightly, and it was also very painful. Because she had been hanging for too long, her legs were already numb. Fortunately, her arms could still move.
