In life, you have to have something to think about.
And that man was the only thing that Noa had been thinking about for over a month.
It was like a flame that supported Noa through the darkest valley of her life, and gave her the strength to grit her teeth and endure the countless hardships.
But as time pa*ses, the flame grows dimmer and dimmer.
It had been over a month, but she had not heard from that person again.
In that day’s battle, although she had seen with her own eyes that Ye Fan had suffered heavy injuries from thousands of thunderbolts, even everyone believed that Ye Fan had been destroyed in ashes under the attack of that powerful shadow.
However, Noa did not want to believe it.
She had been waiting!
Waiting for that man, to come back alive.
But it had been over a month, why was there no news at all?
Had he really died in the battle that day?
Noa’s heart was undoubtedly heavier as she thought this.
At this moment, she was standing by her car, wiping it alone.
Her hands, which were once white, were now covered in scars.
But even so, she was still holding a towel, dipping it into the bucket of water and slowly wiping her brother’s car.
But at that moment, her sister-in-law came over again and kicked the bucket under Noa’s feet and knocked it to the ground.
All the water that Noa had worked so hard for was dumped on the ground.
“You’re so slow to wash the car.”
“Dilly-dallying!”
“Are you a pig?”
“Aren’t you going to fetch more water to wash it?”
“Scrub it at least ten times, you hear me?”
The woman kicked over the bucket that Noa had used to wash the car, scolded her, and left with her pet dog.
This woman was just pa*sing by, and she saw that Noa did not like it, so she stepped on it a few times.
But Noa could only suffer the humiliation in silence, pick up the bucket and continue to carry a bucket of water over.
At this moment, however, a thunderbolt suddenly fell.
It was followed by a flash of lightning.
The weather, which had been dreary all day, could no longer withstand the weight of the rain after all.
The rain poured down in torrents.
It was as if the heaven and earth had rotted into a gaping hole.
Thousands of tons of rain flooded the whole world.
It was as if the end had come.
It was clearly only morning, but the whole world was as dark and gloomy as night.
The dull sound of thunder frightened Noa’s body into a shudder and she fell to the ground, carrying the bucket of water.
Her jade-like skin fell to the hard concrete floor, and red blood immediately flowed out.
The cold rain washed over her, but the sharp stinging pain was excruciating.
This time, after the fall, Noa did not get up again.
Her thin, delicate body was lying in the mud, letting the rain wash over her, letting the cold sting her bones.
At this moment, Noa suddenly felt so tired and exhausted.
All the support in her heart collapsed at this moment.
The pain of losing her father, the humiliation of being a servant, all the sorrow and pain that had accumulated in her heart over the past few days, all came out at this moment.
She bawled her eyes out.
Heartbroken and desperate, like a child who had been abandoned by the whole world.
Never before had Noa been so helpless.
She felt as if she were a castaway.
She knew that no matter how loud she cried, no one would ever come to protect her.
Her father was dead.
And that man, too, must have fallen.
In fact, it was an obvious fact.
There was no way Ye Fan could have survived in that situation.
Noa just didn’t dare to accept it.
Because, that man, was the only thing she had left to think about in this world.
If she hadn’t harboured this hope, Noa wouldn’t have been able to survive this month of torture from her brother and sister-in-law.
But after all this time, the fire that was left in Noa’s heart was undoubtedly doused with the rain that fell.
She had finally realised the reality!
She could not wait for that man.
For he, had already died at the top of Mount Frodo.
And, even if Ye Fan was still alive, what could he do?
They were not relatives, not friends.
Not even friends, right?
All the affection was just the willingness of Noa alone.
To expect someone who had nothing to do with you to risk great danger to save you was a luxury in itself.
If one has no more thoughts, then, naturally, one has no more motivation to live.
In despair, Noa rose from the ground.
Her eyes were blank, her clothes were soaked through, and the cold rain was cascading down under her long, beautiful hair.
Just like that, Noa climbed the high steps.
A small figure, standing alone on a rooftop, dozens of metres above the ground.
If the rest of her life is nothing but misery.
If the road ahead is only darkness.
If I look up and see no more light.
If there are no more thoughts in my heart.
Then what is the point of living?
In the darkness of the night, the rain falls and flows wildly.
Beneath the thick curtain of rain, Noa, standing on high, stretches out her arms and embraces the world in despair.
A proud princess for the first half of her life, she had finally set out on a desperate journey alone, after having been through the heartbreak of human kindness.
“Daddy, I’m sorry.”
“My daughter should not have been stubborn to pursue an impossible person.”
Tears mingled with the rain and flowed down.
Noa, in despair, murmured in a low voice.
She took one last look at this side of the world, but vaguely, she could hear a distant clamour.
That would be, I think, hell calling to her.
Noa smiled sadly, then closed her eyes and took a step out.
With a body of less than a hundred pounds, she fell straight down like an angel with broken wings.
But Noa, desperate to die, didn’t even notice.
In the thick curtain of rain in front of her, a slim figure came stepping through the long night.
What kind of figure was that? Thousands of rain fell before his body, but it evaporated instantly, bursting into a mist of rain and scattering with the wind.
Behind him, countless corpses were strewn about.
Crimson blood, washed away by the rain, flowed across the entire earth.
It was this figure that, in the midst of the thick curtain of rain, steadily held the young girl who looked like a water lotus.
Noa opened her eyes as she felt the warmth coming from her body.
And then, there was seen, that familiar and clear face.
“Ye Fan?”
“Are we all dead?”
Noa looked at her dazedly, with teardrops still on her face and her red, swollen, beautiful eyes looking around.
“Is this hell?”
Hearing her words, a smile appeared on Ye Fan’s sofa-determined face.
“You’re not dead, and neither am I.”
“We are both still alive.”
“And, will always live.”
“Don’t cry.”
“Come with me.”
“I’ll take you back, everything that belongs to you.”
Ye Fan’s faint voice rang out, gently helping Noa wipe away the tears and rain from the corners of her eyes.
At that moment, Noa’s entire delicate body trembled as if she had been electrocuted.
She looked at the man who looked like a god in front of her with fascination.
His eyes were so deep and ethereal, as if they carried an overwhelming majesty and grandeur.
Under his lofty aura, the wind and rain feared and heaven and earth retreated.
It seemed that he was the king of the world!
Noa knew that she would never forget this moment.
In the darkest and most hopeless moment of her life, there was a man called Ye Fan who, like a swift light, illuminated her entire world.
“Wooooooooo…”
“Ye Fan…”
After a long silence, Noa howled once again.
Only, this time, the tears were tinged with joy.
She clung to Ye Fan with all her might, as if she wanted to give her body all of this moment, Noa suddenly felt that the world was starting to become a better place.
She had finally, finally waited for this man!