Less than two years left.
She hadn't even reached thirty and was about to die; she truly couldn't reconcile with it.
Ruan Tianling also felt that life was too short.
He held her tightly and said, "It's okay, no matter how short it is, I'll always be with you."
Jian Yufei felt even more distressed inside.
She was gradually letting him accept the fact that her illness couldn't be cured, with the intention of helping him face life and death, so when she passed away, he wouldn't be too grief-stricken and follow her underground.
But he still hadn't given up on the idea of living and dying together with her.
This thought of his was still very resolute.
If she died, was he really going to follow and die too?
She didn't need him to die for love, she didn't need it at all!
"Ruan Tianling, do you know what my greatest wish is?" Jian Yufei looked up and asked him.
"What?"
