The Third Young Master Jun could accept the truth calmly, after all, he was aware of his physical condition. Being alive, snatched back from the hands of death, was already a great fortune.
Moreover, in the past, he followed the Godfather and did quite a few evil things, so perhaps this was heaven’s punishnt for him.
Just seeing Ye Lu’s sorrowful expression, he felt heartache for her.
"Lu, don’t think too much. This life was already a gift. Being alive is already very lucky." He hugged her tightly, gave a bitter smile, and wiped her tears away.
Ye Lu naturally understood this reasoning, but she still couldn’t accept it. When the Third Young Master Jun was dying, she only wished for him to survive.
Now that he truly ca back to life, she wished for him to live a long life, both growing old together, surrounded by grandchildren.
She was too greedy, but why couldn’t she be a bit greedy?
The Third Young Master Jun kissed her forcefully: "Don’t cry, this is ti that heaven has given us. Love isn’t asured by its duration. If we have fifty years, let’s live those fifty years well. If we have thirty years, let’s live those thirty years. Even if it’s only ten years or five years, as long as every day is happy and joyous, isn’t it better than those couples who argue through their whole lives without a few happy days? As long as you cherish it, even a day is eternal."
"No, I refuse." Ye Lu shook her head, tears moistened his chest.
"You stubborn little fool."
The Third Young Master Jun gave a bitter smile. He too was reluctant; he would strive to live, if he could live an extra day, he would. But if one day heaven truly took his life away, he only hoped she would be strong enough.
"How long?" Ye Lu lifted her head and asked Dr. K.
"At most thirty years, at least ten years!"
...
Soon, friends and family crowded outside the hospital.
Upon hearing that the Third Young Master Jun was being discharged, Yuanyuan, Yiyi, the Jun elder couple holding two babies, Mrs. Gu, Yan Su, Lie Feng, Feiyu, Hua Lunxi all ca, everyone’s faces were full of joy, preparations for the banquet had already been made, everyone was going to celebrate lavishly, the air was filled with a happy, blissful atmosphere.
Ye Lu supported the Third Young Master Jun as they exited the hospital. Seeing this spectacle, she could only force a smile.
There was no need for them to know about the matter just now. After all, knowing it wouldn’t help, instead, it would create pressure in their hearts.
"Daddy, mommy, you’re so slow." The little girl excitedly rushed over, hugging their legs, smiling sweetly and happily, shouting, "Let’s go ho together, my brother, grandma, great-grandpa and great-grandma made sothing really delicious!"
The group including Ye Yuan, the Jun elder couple, Mrs. Gu all laughed together, saying in unison: "Welco ho."
The Third Young Master Jun, like a national treasure, was imdiately ushered onto the car by them.
Ye Lu watched them laughing so happily and laughed too.
Jun Huang was right, each day must be lived happily, so as not to waste this life.
But...
She turned to look at the hospital with a sense of infinite determination and persistence in her eyes.
She would not easily give up, nor surrender to fate.
Previously, when Jun Huang’s illness had only a one in ten thousand chance, she didn’t give up. This ti, how could she give up!
She would certainly find a way.
"Mommy, hurry and get in the car, if you don’t co, we won’t wait for you." Ye Yiyi cheerfully called out from where she lay on the car door.
"Coming, coming!" Ye Lu smiled happily and walked over.
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The conclusion finally arrived. These days I wrote with exhaustion, often staying up late past midnight to finish this ending, it’s finally done. Thank you everyone for accompanying, comnting, and tipping all along, everyone’s comnts and support, I’ve always seen them and kept them in my heart, very happy to have you along the way, and t many friends. This is an open-ended conclusion, you can interpret it freely, mournful but not hurtful, you can take it as the Third Young Master died, or that he didn’t, it’s both a tragedy and a cody.
Next is continuing to write the side stories explaining so unresolved plots about Ling Kong and Yiyi.
As an extra note: Hai Lanse and Shang Jingchen, those two missing people, since writing their storyline might take up to two million words to finish, everyone would likely be tired of the length, so let’s leave those missing to continue being missing, the conclusion ends here.
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