Yan Jie felt cold inside, he looked at the girl, trying to feel some anger, but no matter what he did, there was no emotion in his heart.
It was all because of this girl that he became like this...
It was because of her that he refused to die, and revived after his body was torn to shreds.
They made eye contact for just a moment. The burly man and the girl moved away. Yan Jie looked away, memories surfacing in his mind.
It was a beautiful memory, but also a memory he did not want to recall.
"Thank you for saving me."
"No problem... I..."
"Why are you blushing?"
"..."
"Eh~ What's your name?"
"I... My name is Yan Jie..."
"Why do you blush so much? Relax, it's okay."
"I'm not that... you?"
...
"Yan Jie, my mother is dead, she was killed by people..."
"..."
"I'm going to avenge her, thank you for being with me, but... goodbye…"
"No!"
...
"Alright, it's time to go!"
