As she bled to death, Zara noticed that Zahrah seemed to be looking at someone and the way she was looking at that person looked familiar.
Was the saintess in love and perhaps got betrayed?
That was the question Zara asked herself, infuriated after waking up the next day.
What was wrong with the deity of dreams? If he or she wanted to tell her something, then give it to her in full rather than serial?
That was why she hated watching these daily dramas. How could she be patient to wait for years to finish one drama?
Damn just thinking about how Zahrah died and without her understanding why she had to die and how it was even possible for her to die. After all, wasn't she the mouthpiece of the goddess of health?
Where was the goddess when she was dying?
Zara was pissed off completely.
Fortunately, the reminder of the trip later that day managed to soothe her pain away.