Dying in Yingxing’s arms was not what you expected to happen. Being murdered right in front of him wasn’t planned either.

So why did it happen, your vision was blurry and you couldn’t stop coughing. The stab wound in your chest was definitely fatal.

“Stay with me.. Please.. I can’t see you go like this.” He muttered, pulling you close to him. “Come on darling.. Stay alive please. I’ll take care of you, come on!” He yelled, tears rolling down his cheeks.

Yingxing couldn’t think straight, between you bleeding out and the mix of emotions he was feeling right now.. it seemed he wouldn’t be the same.

Yingxing gripped onto your hand, bringing it up to his mouth and kissing the back of it. “Please.. Please I’m begging you don’t leave me.” He whispered.

The shaken coughs and gasps of air you took and tried to get into your lungs, wasn’t working out. You were definitely going to die. Medical help or not.

“In another… Life…. My darling Yingxing…” You said softly, using the last bit of strength you had to sit up and kiss him once more.

Your heart stopped a few minutes after, you left him. After he begged and begged for you to not.

Years had passed since then, you were sure the two of you started new lives in new bodies. Hopeless lovers waiting for the next universe that you were together in.

Yingxing didn’t change much, same look, same job, and same personality. You were the one who was reincarnated.

You were walking down the streets of the Loufu and your gaze turned on the blacksmith’s shop. Your eyes widening as you saw.. the same white hair in the exact hairstyle of your only love.. Yingxing. No. It couldn’t be him.

You quietly walked up to the shop, you didn’t want to interfere since he seemed busy.. like always. But he made time for you.

Yingxing turned around with a raised eyebrow. “Who are you? Do you need something. Can’t you see I’m clearly busy here.” He said, his tone laced with annoyance.