["Old classmate, long time no see."]
[Xiao Ying quietly watched Moli.]
["How do you feel?"]
["Your Majesty, I... feel like I've been asleep for a very long time." Moli slowly stood up, gently brushing the loose hair from her forehead with her fingers, her eyes somewhat dazed.]
[Her pupils suddenly contracted; she remembered.]
[She saw flesh and blood shattered, intense pain tearing through her every nerve. Her breath became rapid, her chest heaving violently, once again experiencing that near-death suffocation.]
["I died."]
[Her fingers unconsciously touched her chest, where she was once pierced through, now completely healed.]
[Demon Blade Messenger Moli felt the subtle coolness brushing against her skin, her lips slightly raised, revealing a trace of an obsessed smile, her eyes sparkling with long-lost light.]
["It feels great to be alive, thank you."]
[Her gaze fell on Xiao Ying, her eyes tinged with gratitude yet mixed with complex emotions.]
["No need to thank me."]
