That day, Xue Han went to war and lost all his spiritual power. He was kneeling on the killing ground, covered in blood. I killed the last few rebels one by one and ran towards him. He was vomiting blood profusely, and I felt very distressed. That fool Xue Han, even though he was like this, comforted me not to cry, and wiped my tears with his bloody hands. After wiping the tears, my face became even dirtier... He thought he was going to die, and smiled and said to me that he could not accompany me to the end, and I will see you in the next life. Just when he passed out, I summoned the system and asked it if I could trade one life for another—my death in exchange for his survival. The system agreed. I died, and I couldn't bear to kiss Xue Han again and again before I died. Well, it was a worthy death. I originally thought I was going to be reincarnated like this, but it turned out that I didn't die, and I lay half-dead in a coma in bed for several months. Hmm... My fate is really great
Intention: positive energy