I want to live

  "Ruka" gently stroked Ruka's face, her eyes softening. "You know, in our world, humans are ordinary, there's no magic, no racial differences, and no creatures like you exist. It's a very peaceful world." She slowly lifted her head, gazing at the only sky similar to Earth's, her expression gradually deepening. "There's no brutal or senseless war, everyone lives an ordinary yet fulfilling life, with laughter, tears, happiness... and joy."

  As the words fell, a surge of inexplicable bitterness and sorrow welled up in her heart, then settled in her eyes. Xuan Yan suddenly raised her hand and wiped away tears, thinking that she must be missing her family, that warm and happy home filled with laughter and joy.

  I don't know how Dad and the others are doing, whether they're worried about my sudden disappearance, I don't know what Grandpa's reaction is like, or if he's thinking of ways to comfort Mom and Dad.

  "Ruka saw the girl's eyes were moist, with a face full of sadness, and her drooping eyelids gently rubbed against the girl's body."

  "Don't worry about me" Xuan Yan smiled slightly as he stroked the worried Lu Ka. She wouldn't give up, not after this year's time, she absolutely wouldn't die easily, no matter what, she had to survive and return to her own home.

  "Are you scared?" A cold, clear and familiar voice came from behind, causing Xuan Yan to put down her hand, turn around, and after seeing the face of the person behind her, she rolled her eyes without any concealment, putting all her emotions on her face. "What's up, are you coming to find trouble with me again?"

  Looking at the disgust on her face, Lan Ziyue suddenly felt a little helpless. He let out a soft sigh and walked to the empty space beside Xuan Yiran, elegantly sitting down after bowing his head. Turning around to look at her, he calmly said: "Are you afraid? If so, why did you agree to Wang's conditions?"

  "I want to live" Xuan Yanran's answer made Lan Ziyue slightly stunned, "Living back home, this is my only wish" She turned her head and no longer looked at how Lan Ziyue was looking at herself, she continued to raise her hand and gently stroked Luka.

  Do you want to live? Lanzi looked at her deeply, this was not a shameful answer, "Even if we have to face cruel wars in the future, can't we just bear with it?"

  This sentence made Xuan Yiran's hand pause for a moment.

  This time Lan Zi Ye's question stumped her, yes, can be spared, she had never faced war because she lived in a world without gunpowder and peaceful.