"Can't you forget Da Yi's death? Or are you worried about Ye Xuan's whereabouts?" Yu Niang said softly, having followed her mistress for so many years, she naturally understood what was in Chang'e's heart.
"Da Yi died because of me. This is an unrelenting guilt in my heart. As for Ye Xuan being taken by the Western Two Saints, I fear there will never be another day for us to meet in this life."
Guanghan Fairy bitterly smiled and murmured to herself. She slowly turned her head to look at Yu Niang, her eyes somewhat vacant as she said, "Yu Niang, why do you think I should live?"
"This...?"
Looking at Chang'e's mournful expression, Yu Niang was silent and stunned, not knowing how to answer this question.
"It seems you can't answer this question either." Guanghan Fairy self-mockingly smiled. She stood under the laurel tree, her whole demeanor becoming increasingly desolate.
"Everyone lives for someone else, though no one is willing to admit it, yet this is the truth."
