"Aren't you afraid of death?"
"Were you afraid of death when you saved my brother?"
"I primarily wanted revenge."
"When I promised you, I never thought I could save my brother and remain intact." Aisha smiled sweetly, gently brushing his face, "And now there's another reason."
"Have you thought it through? This is a path of no return."
"Yes, I've thought it through, but... let's hold on a bit longer, at least until the child grows up."
"Alright."
Later, Chloe regretted it.
He didn't want Aisha to follow him to his death.
He had the chance to make mistakes.
"I wonder what happened to that fool in the end."
So, what was our Aisha doing at this moment?
Aisha was dreaming.
Unlike before, this time, she finally had material for her dreams.
When that familiar face appeared in the dream again, Aisha hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem.
She hummed lightly, saying, "Don't worry, this time everything will be fine, it's just biting my lip, nothing will…"
