Xu Shifei let out a long breath.
Yang Ruxin stood up and patted Xu Shifei's shoulder, "I won't say anything else, but you can look at Changyangzi and Nian Qianbei, who spent most of their lives with regrets. It's good that they reunited in their later years; otherwise, they would die with regrets. If you want to let go of your shackles and live, come see me tomorrow. If you can't let go, don't come. The poison inside you will shorten your life by ten years."
She had done and said everything she needed to. She had been kind enough. As for the final decision, that was up to them; no one can wake up someone who is pretending to sleep.
Luckily, Xu Shifei came the next day, but his face was still pale blue, showing he didn't sleep well last night.
"Madam, I've made up my mind." Although Xu Shifei's face was haggard, his eyes were exceptionally bright, "I want to be cured, I want to marry Xiaoya, and I want to restore my previous surname. I will live my life well from now on."
