Pressing her lips tightly together, Leng Mengmeng held back the tears swirling in her eyes, choosing to ignore the excruciating pain Ling Xi was enduring.
"Stay strong, Sister Xi, just a little longer, it will be okay soon!"
"Your husband is almost here; everyone is almost here. The people you care about most are coming for you! If they saw you like this, they would be so heartbroken."
"When you're in pain, Sister Xi, it hurts us even more!"
"Ah..." The searing pain continued to torment her. Clutching her head tightly and biting down on her lip, Ling Xi saw fragments of memory start to drift through her mind. She struggled desperately to grasp onto these images, knowing they must be her own memories.
