"Miss Long..." Aphrodite crouched beside Long Linger, her hands and feet at a loss, watching as Long Linger's strength was slowly depleted, her complexion becoming increasingly worse. She softly called out.
Long Linger felt the warmth gradually slipping away from her, so cold, so cold, she no longer felt any pain, her entire being seemed to have fallen to the cold bottom of a lake, sinking lower and lower, gradually even lacking the strength to wave her hands, slowly being submerged by the lake water.
Her vision was engulfed in chilling darkness...
She dreamed a dream, dreaming she was in a transparent lake, where she saw an adorable baby swimming, desperately waving her hands to swim towards him, but he swam further and further away, no matter how she swam, they remained separated by such a vast distance.
"Baby..."
She muttered hazily, as if hearing someone calling beside her ear, "Hold on, push harder, the baby is about to be born..."
