The End of the World: Chaos

Yang Yi sat in front of the stage, in front of him was a woman named "Qin". Her eyes were firm and slightly anxious. Although her face looked fragile due to her increasing thinness, her inner determination seemed to have never wavered.

Yang Yi secretly guessed her intention in his heart, but could not show it on his face: "What are you in such a hurry for?" He tried to keep his tone calm, and he was still a little hesitant and wary of his true thoughts about "Qin".

"I know you have doubts in your heart, but I have no time to care about them at the moment." Qin sighed softly, with a sense of helplessness in her tone, "I have something to ask of you. If I delay, I am afraid that I will never be able to do it again."

"What do you want me to do?" Yang Yi frowned, knowing that his power at the moment was not enough to change anything. He did not want to be involved in this mysterious fight.

Qin seemed to sense his indifference, but she did not retreat. She walked forward slowly, with an earnest look on her face: "Yang Yi, I need you to understand my situation. This is not a casual request, but out of helplessness."

The air was filled with an urgent atmosphere. Yang Yi pondered for a moment, thinking to himself, "Is what she said really necessary?" In the end, he kept some distance and said in a cold tone, "If you really want to leave, leave quickly and don't delay any longer."

Qin revealed a sense of loss at that moment, with a hint of helplessness and pleading in her eyes: "How can I leave? But I must leave a mark to ensure my presence in this world."

Sense of existence? Yang Yi's heart was shocked, as if he realized that she was not an ordinary person, and probably shouldered some unspeakable mission and responsibility. He tried his best to suppress his doubts and asked: "Mark? What kind of mark?"

Qin smiled slightly, with a hint of mystery in her eyes: "It is a way for me to remember you in the future, so as not to lose myself in the torrent of time. It's like a contract."

Contract? Yang Yi said solemnly: "You want to leave, why do you ask for this mark? Isn't this a rope to tie yourself up?"

"This is not self-binding, but my choice. I want to establish a connection with you." Qin's tone was firm and her eyes were bright. "This is not only a promise to myself, but also a promise to you."

Yang Yi was silent for a moment, hesitant in his heart: "But, I don't want to be bound by this contract."

Qin sighed softly: "If there is no such connection, I might forget your existence at some point in time, and this is my pain."

Her words were like a sharp arrow that pierced Yang Yi's heart, causing him to ponder the relationship between him and Qin and what kind of bond they were.

"So, what exactly is the mark you wish for?" He finally asked, his heart gradually calming down.

"It's so simple, not even a tiny mark." Qin moved closer, her soft voice like a spring breeze, "I hope I can leave a little power in your palm, so that I can feel the connection with you one day in the future."

Strength? Yang Yi was a little surprised, as he had never thought that her request would be so easy to accept. However, he soon realized the deep meaning behind it.

"That's right. This kind of power has established an invisible tacit connection between the two of us, which is enough to transcend the barriers of time and space." Qin's eyes showed anticipation.

Yang Yi hesitated in his heart. Although he had many doubts, he could not deny the strong emotion he felt from Qin.

"Can I trust you?" he asked in a low voice, meeting Qin's eyes unexpectedly.

"It must be trustworthy." Qin nodded firmly and gently extended her hand.

Yang Yi slowly stretched out his hand, and an unprecedented warmth surged in his heart, as if the wheel of fate was quietly turning at this moment.

"I don't have much time left. Please remember and trust me no matter what!" Her voice was particularly clear amid the sound of the wind and waves.

"Are you going to leave? Will you come back?" Yang Yi struggled in his heart, but his voice was swept into the waves of time and space, as if it disappeared.

Qin's lips curled up slightly, as if giving him some kind of promise: "Believe me, even if the world is in turmoil, I will definitely look for you again."