Zhao Nuanyue was filled with grief and indignation. 'I was just reincarnated, and now I'm going to die again before I've even had a chance to live life to the fullest?'
Upon hearing her words, the Little Red Carp rolled its eyes and snapped, "You're right. Your measly bit of flesh and bone certainly can't plug the massive hole at the mouth of the underground river."
"Since I can't plug it, then please don't make me. Can we do that?" Zhao Nuanyue tried to bargain. "There must be other ways! If we all pull together, we can definitely get through this flood."
"Master, can you please let me finish speaking?" the Little Red Carp said, exasperated. "You're far too afraid of death, aren't you?"
"If you'd died once before, and if you had so many people you cared about, you'd be afraid of dying too," Zhao Nuanyue retorted. Seeing the Little Red Carp's expression darken, she quickly added, "Alright, alright, you talk. I'm listening. Go on."
