The two of them sat on the bench in silence. The young man's eyes were filled with melancholy, as if he carried an unspeakable secret.
"Why are you still alive?" Bai Yexiu asked coldly, voicing the question that weighed most heavily on his mind.
The memory of the bullet piercing Jason's chest was still vivid in Bai Yexiu's mind, compounded by the massive explosion and the fire that followed. Could Jason truly be this fortunate?
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