Ning Youguang paused for a moment, then asked, "What if I die and you don't?"
Because of the earlier conversation, Shi Wangyue didn't overthink it but still answered seriously, "Dying with you in my arms is the best ending related to death that I can imagine in this life."
Ning Youguang smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid of dying?"
"If I'm not afraid of living, why would I be afraid of dying?" Shi Wangyue said in a low voice, "If I can die with you, I'm even less afraid."
It would be a lie to say Ning Youguang wasn't shocked.
Her heart trembled slightly, "Then what are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid of not being able to be with you," Shi Wangyue said, word by word.
Ning Youguang fell silent.
After a while, she pushed Shi Wangyue away and sat up from the bed.
Shi Wangyue was a bit perplexed by her series of actions, "Are you going to take a shower? I'll go with you."
Ning Youguang hadn't originally intended to get up for a shower.
