It was a pity that even until the end, the image on the Fated Star Plate remained a blur, just like the Garden of Zhou before her eyes.
She could not see her own fate; not even the smallest direction could be seen. However, in a certain area in the image, she saw a few gray trajectories.
Seeing someone else’s fate was slightly easier than seeing your own fate after all.
She once again looked at the unconscious Chen Changsheng. Somewhat confused, she wondered what connection she had with this person, just because she had saved him. This person’s trajectory of fate was so dull, and almost no life could be seen, just like how it was confirmed in the patch of reeds before. If there were no accidents, this person would definitely die.
“As long as you have not died, I will do my best to make you live. But… if you are destined to die, is it possible to ask for you to go die a little earlier by yourself, and not pull me down with you?”