C140 Sickle of Harvest and Soul Crystals(1)

"Chen Ye! Are you okay?" Catherine asked with genuine concern, her voice tinged with anxiety. In that moment, she was unaware that her worry stemmed purely from her emotions, untainted by any ulterior motives. For someone who had spent eight years uncertain of their own identity, constantly fleeing and unable to trust anyone, this level of concern was quite extraordinary.

"I'm not dead yet..