She suddenly curled the corners of her lips coldly.
Death I have already experienced, why should I fear a dead person?
Compared to a dead person, isn't it more terrifying to die and come back to life?
Coincidentally, she was that person who had died and been resurrected.
Step by step, Su Ge walked forward, her eyes locked straight with Wen Lixuan's.
He looked so deathly pale in the photograph, completely devoid of color, but those eyes seemed alive, fiercely staring at her.
"Brother Lixuan."
Su Ge walked right up to the front, viewing Wen Lixuan's photograph up close, and chuckled softly, "Did you miss me?"
She reached out to touch his photo, only to realize she couldn't make contact from this distance.
Reluctantly retracting her hand, she continued to speak softly, "Could you have ever dreamed that in the end, you would be killed by the person whom you manipulated and toyed with?"
