"Brother Luo... your clothes got dirty because of me..." she said.
"Yanyan!! It's okay, I can buy more! I'm rich now! I've come back to marry you!" he loudly told her.
An Qiyan smiled, "It's so nice... you've finally come back to marry me... but it seems, I can't wait any longer."
"No, you can! I can save you! Trust me! I really can save you! My medical skills are very advanced now!" he told her.
No matter how good the medical skills are, how do you mend a broken heart?
Unless there's a heart just like hers.
"Brother Luo... I'm tired..." she said.
"Yanyan, please don't sleep, okay! I'm begging you, don't sleep!"
"Just for a little while, call me when we're home..." she said, closing her eyes, then struggled to open them again.
Reaching out to touch the pale face in front of her.
If she's gone, he would be alone again, wouldn't he?
"Brother Luo... live well, even without me, live well, okay?" She raised her eyes with effort, looking at him, her gaze full of plea.
