Facing Jia Yan's death, everyone expressed their inability to accept it.
However, there was only one place that, at this moment, witnessed this scene. Although tears were flowing, they also held disbelief, but they weren't as grief-stricken as expected.
"Mom, mom, don't worry. Brother just sent us a message, saying he's not dead and will come back after some time."
Jia Lin wiped her tears and tried to comfort her silently crying mother.
Though she didn't believe the words herself, she recalled that her brother had 'died' before and then revived. Even with the Giant Mosquito, there seemed to be some inexplicable connection, so the words she spoke grew more firm.
"Yes, I know, I know, but in that explosion, it must have been so painful. Xiao Yan, it must have been so painful..." Saying this, Mother Jia couldn't hold back her tears.
"Wife, stop saying that. Our son won't die. Having a son like this, I'm content with this life as Jia Sheng. It's enough."
