With a faint smile on her face, she felt a lightness never experienced before.
As if she had accomplished everything she ever wanted to, finally letting go of all her burdens.
Or perhaps she was waiting for death, awaiting liberation.
Her heart still ached fiercely for a moment.
Then came an outpouring of anger.
The gunshots continuously echoed in Lan Yue's ears. Watching the steadfast figure before her, her heart ached with emotion.
Her eyes smiled through tears. This person, though harsh and unfeeling in words, was softer-hearted than anyone else.
No matter how many times he said he wouldn't care about her life or death, he always showed up in the most critical moments.
In the surrounding forest, the natives were swinging from soft branches, jumping up and down in the trees.
Sharp long spears and arrows were constantly being shot at them.
From the sounds, it was clear that aside from those visible outside, there were many more people hidden in the forest.
