The tragic scene of being forced into a desperate situation and jumping off a building to death in my previous life is still swirling in my mind, and the bone-gnawing hatred almost overwhelmed me. But at this moment, a weirder and more absurd perception forcibly occupied my consciousness - not only could I feel the burning pain in my throat, but I could also feel the sudden and severe pain in Fu Hanyuan's abdomen, as if his organs were being forcibly minced.
"You..." Fu Hanyuan let go of me, took half a step back, leaned against the cold wall, and locked his sharp black eyes on me, filled with surprise and scrutiny, "What did you do?"
I stood firm on the sink, my fingertips were cold, but a dark fire lit up in my heart.
Although I don't understand why, it seems... I can feel his pain?
No, not just feelings.
I looked at his slightly pale face, and a crazy and bold idea suddenly took shape - maybe, I can... Control it?
I gathered all the remaining willpower and poured the desperate pain of being shattered into pieces when I fell from the building in my previous life into him regardless of the strange connection!
