What Was I Doing?

"So, you're saying that you died in your past life?" Han Zhuoli asked. "No, I shouldn't ask that. Everyone ages and dies eventually."

Han Zhuoli paused for a moment and asked, "You didn't die a natural death?"

He did not heave a sigh of relief because of this.

Even if it was something that happened in her past life, Han Zhuoli could not bear to hear it.

He did not suspect Lu Man's words at all, because he knew that Lu Man was telling the truth.

Even if he did not use his ability, he still knew that Lu Man would never lie to him.

And he also had his ability that he was born with.

Lu Man nodded. "In my past life, I lived only until I was 30 years old. I was burned to death."

Han Zhuoli's heart squeezed and he immediately asked, "Then what about me? Where was I then? I actually didn't protect you well and let you just die? Being burned alive? What was I doing?"