"Why?" Nian Qianqian pressed on.
Zhang Changyang just shook his head, "No reason, don't ask anymore."
"Zhang Changyang, say you love me, say you can't bear to lose me, would that kill you?" Nian Qianqian shouted.
"I..."
"If you don't like me, then don't care whether I live or die." As Nian Qianqian spoke, she suddenly let go, and her body directly fell downward.
"Nian Qianqian." Zhang Changyang was so scared his face turned pale, he also let go of his hand and followed her down, immediately grabbing hold of her. Then suddenly with a flick, a silk ribbon flew up, wrapping around the handle of the treasure sword, stopping their descent, "Do you really want to die?"
"Do you think I'm joking?" Nian Qianqian was already in tears, "I have chased you from being a young woman to having a head full of white hair just because I believed you loved me. And what happened? What besides avoidance can you do? How much more time do we have to keep avoiding it? I'm tired, I'm really tired..."
