The day of her death, set for three months from now, was constantly on her mind.
'Once that day passes, I should be in the clear, right?'
It had been nearly a month since she'd transmigrated here.
'Two months to go.' Su Ye silently clenched her little fists.
The group continued on for nearly an hour.
Throughout the journey, Yang Xuan was constantly professing his feelings for Song Jue and showering him with attention.
This master of disguise, going by the name Xue'er, put on a perfect act of a shy, quiet, and timid girl, even smiling demurely without showing his teeth.
Ever since Su Ye had found out this person was a man, she found it incredibly strange to see him in women's clothing, especially when he tugged at Yang Xuan's clothes and put on a timid act.
About halfway through their journey, as they reached another part of the Xuan Yue Forest…
A loud BOOM suddenly echoed out, and the ground began to tremble.
