An Nuannuan knew that this lifetime, she probably would never have another chance, because the Xu Musen who lived on like this would only be a walking corpse with a dead heart.
"That is still better than no hope at all."
Yao Mingyue stroked his cheek.
"Before, I was always afraid that he would leave me too. But now...he used his life to tell me his love for me. Now, it's my turn to respond to my love for him..."
She took one last deep look at Xu Musen's cheek, as if making a final farewell. Seeing the life on the brink of collapse on the instruments, Yao Mingyue clenched the test report in her hand and stood up.
"Yao Mingyue."
