Rita lowered her head.

She shook her head. "I want to be with my family."

For her, it was as if nothing here belonged to her.

In the past, Rita had never understood what it felt like to be on the verge of death. Although she had not reached that stage yet.

But she could also feel it clearly.

The thing that people feared the most at the last moment was that... they couldn't return home.

Perhaps someone would say that it was very hypocritical, but that was what she felt right now. She was afraid, and her heart was like a duckweed without roots. Everything was empty.

This was...