"Legends say that when a person dies, their closest relatives will kiss their forehead, leaving their longing there... In this way, even if she goes to another world, she will not forget them..."
She looked weakly at Brand—she felt that she couldn't hate this despicable liar—she thought.
"Lord..." she said.
"So, can you... just once, be Qian's... closest person?"
"Even if it's just once,"
The girl took a breath, exhausted, and lay back down, murmuring incoherently, "Great Commander, Ecco, Yura... and everyone, doesn't want Qian anymore..."
Hearing this, Antitina immediately covered her mouth and turned her head away. She sniffed hard, as if unwilling to see what was going to happen next.
But the gaze of Medisha and Char fell on Brand.
Brand was silent for a moment, then nodded.
After losing her last support, Qian completely collapsed. In fact, she didn't see Brand nod. But in her dazed state, she still wanted to smile—only she didn't even have the strength to do so.
