"The task is over, congratulations! You've completed it exceptionally well and perfectly! Your task progress is one hundred percent; you're the first in our host circle!"
Little Buding's cheerful voice echoed in the empty room. Jiang Lai lay on the bed, quietly staring at the white expanse above, her expression indifferent.
The previous life seemed to pass quickly. A life without children did not affect the feelings between the two. Cheng Lie had treated her well for a lifetime, but in the end, she died from a disease in her fifties.
She doesn't know what happened afterward.
Perhaps Cheng Lie lived the rest of his life peacefully, or maybe he occasionally remembered her in his later years.
In any case, time goes on; he would slowly forget her.
Even though his Heartbeat Value had long reached one hundred percent.
"Are you ready for the next task?"
"Yes."
