Meng Xinian kissed Chiang Xiao gently when he saw she still couldn't smile, and said, "I'll be more careful, it won't be so easy for others to hurt me again."
Chiang Xiao nodded.
What good is worrying?
Anyway, there's no retreat; I have to face it head-on.
She didn't believe this life would repeat the tragic ending of her past life.
However, it was only by living again that she realized so many people and things existed before.
She used to know nothing about them.
If she knew she would die, in her past life she might as well have not escaped, let them take her, and perhaps find out who the old man was and where the research lab was, what really happened inside.
In this life, she could go straight to the dragon's lair.
Chiang Xiao thought about it and realized she was probably overthinking.
If she really died that way, she might not have had the chance to live again.
She suddenly thought of something, "Brother Xinian, does your wound hurt?"
