Su Yu, don't die, you can't die.
We've already won, that old witch is dead, from now on, we have no strong enemies left, we can live the life we want, you can't die, you absolutely cannot die!
We can't lose to her at the very end!
No way, did you hear me, no way!
The others haven't fully reacted to what happened yet.
Ling Xiang is at the edge of the cliff, still somewhat dazed. He never imagined that his father, who he believed to have no emotions, could have such deep emotions, especially for a woman. He clearly remembers when he was a child, his father was always surrounded by women, causing his mother to be depressed, eventually dying of illness. Back then, the women around his father dazzled him, he couldn't even distinguish their faces. Even as a child, he used to think that his father, so frivolous, would eventually die because of a woman. But he never expected there would really be such a day, that he truly died because of a woman, yet not forced, it was willingly.
