"It's hurts... It's hurts, it's hurts, it's hurt, IT'S HURTS ! Why can't I die ?! WHY CAN'T I DIE !?"

Xie Lian woke up with a start, his trauma still tormenting him after all these hundreds of years. A few tears rolled down her cheeks. He looked around, hoping to find something or someone who could bring him comfort in this old temple he had been renovating for a long time now. He hoped that this night too you would be there, by his side so that you could comfort him as you used to do.