"When you cross the river to the underworld, I'll be waiting for you on the road to the netherworld. If you're not here, then pick a red spider lily and I'll be there."

Jay said with a frown, "The first sentence is pretty easy to understand, though I don't understand why you would write the second part? Isn't it an ill omen to separate lovers by death?"

"In my youth, I had no idea what grief and woe were, so I wrote a song while pretending to be sad, yet unknowingly, the lyrics written by my young, frivolous, and ignorant self actually came true." "It came true?" Jay let out an obscure smile.

She must have said the wrong thing by mistake, right?

How could anyone come back to life after death?

Even if one had reincarnated, would one still remember one's lover in the last life?

Despite that, Angeline raised her eyelids that were filled with certainty. "Yes, everything that happened in the end actually came true as written in Red Spider Lily's lyrics."

She emphasized again in an unquestionable tone, and a hint of astonishment emerged on Jay's dashing face.

Zayne hid behind a wall not far away, a trace of

disgust in his eyes.

He raised his wrist to check the time over and over again, stomping his feet in anger.

you, Angeline Severe, didn't you say you want to be demure?" Angeline's doctor was about to get off

held onto him. "Don't go. Can't you see that both presidents are having a good time chatting with each

get her eyes checked then?"

"Yes, of

continued, "But the doctors are

a brilliant idea. "If that's the case, you'll be in charge to go and call the

touched

went would be an

be surprising to see Angeline beating up the

was timider than him.

and wait for her

Stunned, Zayne said, "Useless."

then bit the bullet and

appeared in front of Jay and Angeline, Jay reprimanded him harshly, "What took you so long?" Zayne swallowed the bitter

More importantly, did

register? Your sister can't see,

Zayne,

feel the

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