The original owner didn’t watch Bai Huai’s final game, so Qiann Yan couldn’t be certain whether Bai Huai met with an accident, or if he deliberately chose the cage with the beast.

In fact, according to her guess, Bai Huai probably chose wrongly on purpose.

"Living is better than anything else."

Bai Huai heard this sentence after waiting for a minute. She spoke with extreme seriousness, which moved him deeply.

Bai Huai didn’t say anything.

Qiann Yan opened the book again. She could feel Bai Huai looking at her, further proving her guess that Bai Huai likely intended to die back then.

"I spent most of the points I saved to draw for a ticket yesterday," Bai Huai said, "but I didn’t win."

"I tried a hundred times."

"Not a single win!"

"Actually, I’m not a lucky person; I’m just unfortunate."

Bai Huai said dejectedly, "After trying a hundred times yesterday, I started feeling tired of it. I’m more at ease here than anyone else. But I was captured and brought to this place before I turned ten; I’ve lived here for over ten years, and now I’m twenty. I’ve forgotten what the outside world is like, have little impression of it. Besides, with so many years passed, the outside must have changed a lot. At least, I’ve learned from the news that there really have been big changes."

"In that moment, I suddenly wanted to give up."

Qiann Yan replied, "And now you don’t want to?"

"I don’t want to anymore," Bai Huai sat beside her, holding onto Qiann Yan’s wheelchair, "You haven’t given up, why should I? Clearly, eating is painful for you, but you can swallow it without changing your expression."

"You’re fighting so hard to live; if I gave up, it would be unjust."

Besides, she still needed him.

Qiann Yan turned her head again to look at the young man beside her; the world-weariness on his face vanished, his smile like a little sun, and her image reflected in his gem-like eyes.

"We will get out."

Even if we can’t win a ticket, there are other ways out.

Her body wasn’t suitable, but Bai Huai’s was quite good. After over a year of contact, while he supported her, she had felt his bones; he was a prodigy in martial arts.

She had identified three candidates; if there weren’t any accidents, these three should be able to bring devastating impact to Death Game Island.

She had about three years left, using these three to do this should be enough.

And there were some things she hadn’t tried yet, not sure if they would work, but if they did, it would be even more interesting.

The next day, Lu Shanyang went to draw for a ticket early in the morning, and he made a point to inform Qiann Yan and the others.

Jing XiYuaan: "Then let’s go see."

At this point, if Lu Shanyang could really leave, it wouldn’t be a bad thing.

Fang Qing and Huo Yi had no objections.

Qiann Yan didn’t go; she already knew the result, no need to waste energy, she had other things to do.

"These little figures are quite strange." Bai Huai looked at the drawings on the paper, the paper and pen he had exchanged for Qiann Yan, thinking she wanted to write something, but she ended up drawing these little figures, "Why do they look a bit like the secret martial arts manual from TV dramas I watched as a kid?"

Qiann Yan paused the pen: "Exactly."

Bai Huai: "..."

Who are you fooling?

It’s not like he didn’t study before, though he technically didn’t even finish elementary school, after coming here, he had been studying hard.

Qiann Yan didn’t explain, completing this manual would take some time.

"These drawings are really quite lively." Bai Huai propped his chin, staring at the little figures appearing on the notebook on the table.