An Ruo pushed her away slightly, cradled her face, and comforted her, "What's good about being dead? There's nothing, and it would only cause pain to those who love you. Sister, we should live, live well!"
An Xin was unmoved, her eyes dull and lifeless.
Suddenly, she spoke, "An Ruo, this is my punishment... We wronged you back then, and now my punishment has come..."
Hearing her mention the past, An Ruo silently didn't know what to say.
An Xin closed her eyes, shedding tears. Suddenly, she pushed An Ruo away forcefully, grabbing her hair, screaming wildly, her voice filled with agony and despair.
An Ruo stared at her in shock, her heart greatly shaken by the sight of her despair.
An Xin had always been proud, striving for perfection.
Suffering such a blow, she felt she wouldn't make it through.
"Sister!" She rushed to embrace her, shouting loud, "I made it through, and you can too. You can't be weaker than me, you can't lose to me!"