"He's not dead." Yiyi bit her pale lip, but her tone was exceptionally firm, her eyes dazzlingly bright, as she angrily said, "Don't say he's dead, even if it's you, I'll be angry!"
Wu Bai's expression shifted slightly as he looked at her, "It seems you love him very much."
I, do not.
Yiyi secretly thought to herself, she was just unwilling to accept that person had died like this, and didn't allow anyone to conclude that he was dead. He wouldn't die.
"Sorry, I'll treat you to a meal and be your guide some other time. I have something urgent to attend to!" Yiyi hurriedly bid farewell.
Seeing her leave in a rush, Wu Bai was puzzled and quickly called out to her, "Are you planning to do something?"
Yiyi stopped in her tracks and turned around, her snow-white face already filled with absolute determination and fearless courage!
"Yes, I want to personally use my own hands to prove that he's still alive!"
"I will definitely bring him back!"
"His life is mine!"
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