Even Mila was afraid, not to mention Wang Dadong himself was scared.
If he were Xiao Chao, he might also prefer to be killed outright instead of being buried alive underground, becoming a monster that's neither dead nor alive.
"Wang Dadong, can you promise me? If you don't agree, then don't inject Return into me. I'd rather die right away..." Mila's expression was a little anxious.
"Okay, I promise you." Wang Dadong nodded.
"Can you hold me? I'm so scared..." Mila said, trembling all over.
She had thought that after her brother died, she'd lost her closest kin and wasn't afraid of death anymore.
But when death was truly approaching, she realized she wasn't unafraid of death after all.
She feared death, especially the slow wait for it, which filled her with despair and terror.
Wang Dadong walked over and gently embraced Mila.
Held by Wang Dadong, Mila gradually calmed down.
"Wang Dadong, can you tell me what being in love feels like?" Mila asked, slightly raising her head.
