It was probably due to the influence of just having died, Yao Wei's thoughts were very disjointed, his speech darting from one topic to another.
However, after getting enough rest, Yang Fan's patience was relatively good, always listening quietly without interrupting Yao Wei's scattered speech or casting doubt on what he said.
It took Yao Wei a while to collect his thoughts before he finally finished stating his last words.
He really had a lot to tell his parents and family.
But because he said too much, he worried Yang Fan might become impatient or unable to remember everything, so after picking through his thoughts, he told Yang Fan only the most pressing matters to pass on.
"Is that about it?" Yang Fan asked.
Yao Wei touched his tear-streaked cheeks and nodded.
Actually, in the state of a soul there are no tears, but he imagined himself crying, thus producing the appearance of tears, which were even more illusory than his current state.
