"Luna, what happened after I died?"
Even though he had already learned a bit from Azkalon's description, Ye Feng still wanted to hear the course of events straight from the person herself. His gaze fell on Luna, trying to read something beneath her calm expression.
"I didn't do much." Luna tilted her head, seemingly recalling the past. Her fingers unconsciously twitched around her red hair, a gesture that reminded Ye Feng of a long time ago when she used to struggle with basic arithmetic in the exact same way.
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