While preparing dinner, you noticed the young nun seemed to be shaken up from an intense battle, her mental state tinged with fear. Clutching that silver chain, her expression wavered incessantly, her body trembling now and then, her teeth gritted as if she wanted to do something but was hesitant.
"Is that chain so important..." You felt incredibly guilty, with nothing of value to offer in compensation. You could only take responsibility, right?
"Lan Xin, are you okay? Have something to drink." You handed her a bottle of pure white plum yogurt, showing some concern for your comrade.
Taking the warm bottle, she suddenly jolted, the trembling beneath her nun's habit ceased, and she looked at you as if she'd found her pillar of strength, "Mr. Xu Shu... if, I mean if, I got captured by a monster, would you come to my rescue without a second thought?"
