A whirlwind of emotions stirred in Shen Yu's heart as he looked at his hand, holding two gold coins. Both were bent in different angels and had some rust on it.
However, the two coins now seemed so heavy as if they were carrying the world within themselves.
When he heard the old man's words, his body shook along with his soul. His eyes wide open just looked at the coins, as his vision began to turn blur.
Unknowingly, tears had began to drop out from his eyes. His chest felt heavy as memories of his past life came rambling his mind, as if a train striking at a building.
It was a ridiculous thought but that was how he was feeling, utterly devasted as the cruel, memories played on repeat in his mind.
"I-"
He couldn't even form words.
[Master... it's okay. You're okay.]
