Helian Zheng immediately hollered: "Stop the carriages! Stop!"
The drivers all immediately pulled up, and curious eyes turned as Helian Zheng rode back down the line. Medora gripped the shaft, clinging to it with miserable strength. When Helian Zheng came into view, she looked up and cried out: "A-Ja… even if you don't want me… my corpse will still follow you…"
Helian Zheng pulled up at the unexpected words, freezing in the bright daylight.
"A-Ja, what are you afraid of? How could I compete against your Queen? When I am like this?" Medora smirked sadly. "I know you protect her, and even though I'm like this you still protect her, but since you believe in her no matter what, take me with you. Ask her, ask your pure ice Queen whether my words have wronged her?"
Helian Zheng stared silently, his solid expression showing hints of cracks.