At this moment, unable to move, the aloof woman knew that she couldn't escape the inevitable.
She wanted to struggle, but she lacked the strength to do so.
All she could do was say a few words.
"I am not afraid of you, I, I, I..."
Being too frightened, the aloof woman couldn't speak smoothly, and her voice trembled even more.
"Sister, I..."
Before Luo Yang could finish, the aloof woman suddenly stiffened her muscles, evidently using her last bit of strength.
"I'm going all out with you!"
While gasping for air, she begged, "Make it quick! I won't haunt you as a ghost!"
Seeing her panic-stricken and almost incoherent state, Luo Yang knew that continuing to talk would only make her more uneasy.
He also saw her close her eyes, and amazingly, clear teardrops fell like beads off a broken string from the corners of her mouth.
Feeling pity for her, Luo Yang first reached out to wipe away the tear stains from the corners of her mouth.
