death

Xinyan

Yo, Baizhu! Stop being such a wallflower and join the beat!

Xinyan

This new track is absolute fire!

Baizhu

Speaking of fire... Did either of us remember to turn off the stove?

Baizhu

(The medicinal soup I was brewing... Oh dear.)

Xinyan

Wait, what? The spicy hot pot I left simmering...

Xinyan

Our apartments are in the same building!

Baizhu

Perhaps we should make a hasty...

Xinyan

Last one home has to explain to the fire department!

Baizhu

My centuries of searching for immortality, and this is how it ends...

Baizhu

At least Changsheng remembered to slither out for her evening patrol.