The light dispersed, and MingHao's wounds were already completely healed like new, but he could feel it; the life force from his sister was running thin now.
He only had enough to do one more attack.
Meanwhile, XueFang, looking at the crazed ghoul that had already made its move to attack MingHao back, decided to do something she never thought she would do.
She would have preferred to die rather than do this, but now, in this situation, she knew what to choose. Lingering in the past or fighting for the future.
Her father's and mother's puppet sprinted forward, hugging the ghoul's body.
Both their heads then turned, looking at XueFang. At this point, she didn't know if she was the one who moved them or not; the situation was just so intense that she could barely think. But to her eyes now, it was as if they were smiling.
A smile of relief as, finally, their daughter could move forward.
'Mom, Dad, thank you for everything, and I am sorry.'