She didn't know why, when she met the gaze of the Snake God, her heart ached so much.
As if, a long, long time ago, they were somehow acquainted.
Su Muyao wanted to ask the Snake God whether they had known each other before.
This feeling was too strong, so strong that her heart felt sour and intense.
But the Snake God said he didn't have any memories from before.
Asking that question would be meaningless anyway.
The Snake God saw Su Muyao's tears and a trace of pity flashed across his eyes. He reached out his slender fingers to wipe away the beads of water from the corner of her eyes, "Don't cry."
Su Muyao was startled, reaching to touch her own eyes, "I... am I crying?"
She wiped them, only to find that she really was shedding tears.
But how could she be crying here, "Why am I crying?"
