When I opened my eyes, everything around me was gloomy and ashen, and everything I touched was cold. I felt none of the pain, wounds, or smell of blood I had imagined. I was so glad I could wake up again. I wasn't dead. Thank goodness...
Once I could see clearly, I realized I was in the underground tomb Lin Hai had prepared for us a hundred years later.
So he had thought I was dead, too.
Theme: Love
