Tang Yue'er felt her consciousness growing weaker and weaker, and she was about to die.
When facing death, she didn't feel a hint of fear. Instead, she was composed and felt that her life had value because she could help Qin Chuan.
"I have lived for twenty-six years, yet I spent a full eight years in a coma."
Tang Yue'er felt as if she was about to be drained completely, and as she gazed at Qin Chuan's chiseled face, she said tenderly, "If not for my special physique, I would be of age to marry by now."
"Sadly, I have never been in love. If you were my boyfriend, that seems like it wouldn't be too bad."
Her voice was soft and gentle as she spoke, almost like delivering her last words before death.
"In the time I followed Miao Qingfeng, I came to understand the Martial Path World. Yet, I have never seen or heard of a young talent as outstanding as you."
