He Jitang knows it's retribution!
He is not afraid to die, but he still has people he cares about!
He worries about his elderly parents, concerns about Ci'an...
And also, his fourth sister.
He quietly watches her entwine with her beloved.
He wonders in his heart: If his fourth sister knew he had a terminal illness, would she shed a single tear for him?
Then he thinks to himself: Nevermind, he cannot bear to see her cry.
His fourth sister should always be happy, always radiant.
A large black umbrella shields him overhead.
Shen Ci's voice is very low; he says, "Why doesn't Mr. Jitang tell Ms. Su? With Ms. Su's medical skills, as long as the right heart donor is found, the surgery can surely succeed."
He Jitang is stunned for a moment.
Then he smiles...
He says self-mockingly, "Someone like me, what face do I have to ask others for help, and what face do I have to tell my fourth sister I wish to live..."
