"Wha...what do you mean?"
Upon hearing this, Su Li's face turned completely pale, originally wearing a white shirt, now making her pale face look even whiter. Her knees buckled, and she almost couldn't stand. "Nangong Ming, say it again. What do you mean by getting shot in the head?"
The feeling was like a sword piercing her heart, so painful it was suffocating. Before he could speak, she shook her head on her own, "No, you're kidding, aren't you!"
Before Nangong Ming could speak, Su Li looked directly at Huo Beichen, "Beichen, tell me this isn't true..."
"It is true!"
Before Su Li could finish, Huo Beichen interrupted her seriously, "He was shot in the head saving me. He said since he had no parents, not even a woman to stand by him, a life lived to such an extent is truly miserable. So, he didn't want to live anymore. He also said to prevent Nuannuan from being sad, not to tell her about his death and to just bury him on the spot!"
