The night was exceptionally dark, the starry sky silent and serene.
Jiang Yuning's complexion was so poor, just like this dark night.
"I... want to tell you all those secrets, although... although I don't know much, not completely, and although my memory doesn't exist as my soul is lost, I don't want, I don't want you to remain in that confusion."
"Seeing you like that, even if I haven't seen it, still makes my heart ache. Let me fulfill this last wish, okay?"
Jiang Yuning's beautiful yet somewhat mournful voice echoed in Zhou Yan's heart.
Perhaps, now only Zhou Yan could hear the voice of Jiang Yuning's heart.
The glimmer of hope in Zhou Yan's heart was momentarily frozen, like a meteor streaking across the sky, leaving only a brief brilliance, and suddenly there was an unspeakable fear in his heart.
He suddenly felt that what Jiang Yuning was about to say must be something terrifying.
