My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 875

The photo of the location in the news was so familiar that I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw the body that was laid out in white.

I still remembered her story, but why did she have to end her life?

In the story, which character did she play?

I didn't know what to do. I pondered over my next action for a bit before deciding to visit a place near Andoland called 'Seddar'.

The people there were devoted to their deity. The journey there consisted of steep roads leading up to the divine mountains.

People went into the mountains to find their peace of mind, and more importantly, a piece of relief.

The road was narrow, and there were no vehicles around. I saw some people praying piously on the road as I walked past them on the way up.

I wrapped myself in a red scarf, feeling the wind whistling on the top of the mountain. I followed the group of believers and kneeled in the crowd, neither praying nor reciting the verses they were saying out loud.

I prayed silently. Every step I took was a step away from sadness and pain, turning the pages of sorrow over.

Suddenly, an old man beside me said to me, "Young lady, you need to wear knee pads. You might hurt your knees."

I looked up and saw the old man's gleaming eyes. There was a gentle and kind smile on his face.

I smiled and replied, "It doesn't matter. The more pain I feel, the less they will suffer."

The believers once said that when the living kneeled for the dead, the more devout and sincere the person was, the easier it would be for the dead to free themselves from their suffering.

After going through the long road and reaching the top of the mountain, I had indeed injured my knees.