Anna joined Yin-Yang Ferry for seven years and eight months, and most of them were spent in the raid group. She looked at her desk, but found that there was really nothing worth cleaning up. A small vase, the flowers inside had already withered. Thinking about it carefully, the beautiful flowers in the past emitted fragrance every day. As long as she was at the desk, the flowers in front of her were always in full bloom.

How many years have you been? The person who exchanged flowers for her is gone, and the flowers are never bright and dazzling again.

She opened the photo frame that had been buckled, and the man inside was smiling, and the sun shining on his face, looking particularly lively and cheerful. Anna's slender fingers gently stroked the man's face in the photo, and tears fell silently, dripping on the desk, splashing water.

She put away the vase and photo frame and left the sad place. The only things she wanted to take away were these two. Xu Hua's figure gradually emerged at the desk. He stroked the desk that had accumulated a layer of dust, his eyes full of nostalgia. He looked at the tears on the table, and felt the pain twitching in his heart.

The whole office was empty and there was no popularity. This was the usual feature of the raid team. They were traveling around all year round and rarely had time to sit in the office and drink tea. However, when he was still alive, his favorite was the place in front of him. Because there was a golden light and a unique warmth.

He clenched his fists, as if he wanted to save something. But it was too late. In this world, no one in the world knows better than ghosts, what it means to die like a lamp extinguished. Even if there is an emotional bond, the two of them are always standing on the strange road, and there is no real intersection anymore.

Xu Hua sometimes wonders whether it is right or wrong to be with her even though she is obviously dead, she is a servant ghost. Is it true or wrong? Is it love or ties?

After the heart-wrenching parting, was the only light of dawn really the light? Whether he chose to come back by himself or Anna insisted on keeping him, it seemed to be a natural choice at that time. But, is it certainly right?

It's been three years, and every time he sees the wedding ring he possesses, his heart is bleeding. The promise he said can never be done anymore. He can't feel the warmth that once passionately embraces each other anymore. Every time he looks at the sadness hidden in Anna's fiery eyes, it makes him feel like he is stuck in his throat and his chest feels sour.

All he could do now was to be with her, and only with her. This was unfair to Anna. He squatted down his body, curled up his tall figure, covered his mouth and let out a hoarse roar.

Fu Xue's figure quietly disappeared outside the office. She sighed, her eyes full of regret for the two. They were all people she brought up. Xu Hua was even more optimistic about the attack team. But... he was dead after all!

She really didn't know what to say about these two people. The great truth that she always put in the mouth in the past, and when she saw their eyes, they would all be rotten into her stomach. She couldn't say anything and shouldn't say anything.

Fu Xue even thought about letting them do this. Although she knew it was just a psychological comfort, she let them make such a choice. At that time, Fu Xue really felt that such compromise might not be a solution when facing the relationship between them.

But now, she watched the two of them being bound by this relationship and unable to be relieved, and her heart could not stop feeling sad.

Maybe, she really did something wrong.

Anna looked down at the vase in her hand, and did not throw away the withered branches. Even the withered branches were picked by Xu Hua himself. She wanted to go to the street and make the vase and withered branches into a platform. She knew that Xu Hua would definitely like it. She wanted to put it in a place where she could see it as soon as she entered the door.

She parked the car in the underground parking lot and carefully took out the small vase she regarded as a treasure.

A strong and extremely evil spirit suddenly swept over. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the wall of the parking lot. A loud bang came, and a huge hole was smashed into the wall of the parking lot by a huge fist. Cracked like spider webs instantly spread on the wall. Broken stones flew everywhere, and for a moment, the entire parking lot recalled a complete alarm.

A figure flew backwards and hit Anna's feet. He suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were stunned at first, but then turned into ecstasy.

"Sister Anna! Reinforcements arrived so soon?"

Anna was stunned, and then she saw a huge palm stretching out from the huge hole on the wall. She pulled off her cross without saying a word. The cross grew rapidly in her hand and then smashed it hard to the ground.

The soft light wrapped the figure on the ground. In just a few breaths, the man straightened his body. He turned over and stood up, his hands flashed with light, and two pistols emitting silver light appeared in his hand. The muzzle shone brightly, facing the huge ghost in front of him.

Several more figures flew out of the hole. Most of them were ragged, which showed how tight the battle was. Anna beat the cross in her hand again, and several white lights lit up, gathering everyone together.

Everyone's faces were full of surprise at this moment. They watched the tiny wounds on their bodies healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their morale immediately rebounded when they were hit by the monster.

"It's Sister Anna here!" The voices of several people echoed in the underground parking lot. It seemed that when Anna came, they had the confidence to defeat the enemy.

Anna looked at the people in front of her and had a charming smile on her face. Unexpectedly, she still had a chance to fight side by side with the people from the attack team again.

Although she was not wearing a nun's robe, the holy brilliance on her face still made everyone feel inexplicably at ease. The S-class goddess in the attack group was a real goddess in everyone's heart.

"Sister Na, why didn't you wear your nun's robe today!"

"That's right, you look a little awkward if you don't wear that."

Anna smiled and took a step forward with the cross: "I am not your reinforcements, I am here to make soy sauce."

She shrugged her shoulders and pointed the cross at the monster in front of her. Her soft and clear voice whispered out the Gospels with full holiness: "Everything is delivered to me by my Father. No one knows the Son except the Father; no one knows the Father except the Son and the Son willing to instruct."
Chapter completed!