Why did a body appear just when she was beginning to hope?
No? This can't be, absolutely impossible.
"Ranran." Zhou Xian partially held her, catching her slowly slipping body.
He felt like an executioner, each time when Ye Ranran's wound was almost healed, he would mercilessly slash it again, then stand by, watching her pain, watching her helplessness.
"They must have made a mistake, right? This isn't real, is it?" Ye Ranran clung to Zhou Xian's hand. Like grabbing the last straw!
Zhou Xian originally wanted her to go identify the body, but now he dared not to mention it again.
What if it really was Jun Mochan, how would Ye Ranran accept such a fact?
"Yes, they must have made a mistake, I just wanted to tell you, no matter what rumors you hear in the future, don't mind them!" For the first time, Zhou Xian lied.
But Ye Ranran knew very clearly, he would not joke about such things.
"Where is it? I'm going!"