"Then I won’t die, don’t be afraid." He spoke softly, leaning in to place a kiss on her forehead, "As long as you want, I’ll always be by your side."
Is that so...
As long as she wants, he’ll always be with her?
Never again like just now, as if... abandoned by the whole world, as if all Life Force had been drained.
As long as she wants...
Yes, as long as she no longer tries hard to kill him, of course, he would always be by her side.
But if she doesn’t kill him, then why is she here? What aning does her life have besides this goal?
Mu Yiliang suddenly felt an overwhelming confusion, especially as there was a faint trend of pain in her mind, she quickly shook these thoughts away.
She couldn’t help but slip her hand into his palm, feeling his warmth, her mood cald slightly.
"Mm." She finally responded with a sound.
Yan Sijue smiled again, lifted her chin, and placed a kiss on her lips.
"I’ll take you to wash your face, then you can get so sleep, ok? Don’t think about anything."
Mu Yiliang felt like he was coaxing her like a little girl.
But she still nodded obediently.
Yan Sijue picked her up horizontally, returned to the room, and wiped her face and hands with a warm towel.
Kneeling in front of her, his way of wiping her hands was extrely serious and looked very nice.
Mu Yiliang stared at him blankly, unable to help blurting out, "Si Jue, why are you so good to ?"
No matter what she did to him, he seed to not care at all, only feeling sorry for her.
The man chuckled lightly, "Because I love you, because you are also good to ."
Mu Yiliang pressed her lips together and said, "No, I wasn’t good to you at all."
She had tried to kill him multiple tis.
"Did you forget?" Yan Sijue looked into her eyes, his gaze extrely focused, "You stayed for Xiaoze because of . You once saved , took a bullet for , the scar is still there. You never left when I was sick, even though I hurt you many tis, you never wavered."
Mu Yiliang’s expression was sowhat stunned.
These things... Yes, she rembered, and once he reminded her, she rembered it all.
So, she really was good to him, she... loved him very much.
Otherwise, why could she do so much for him?
If that’s the case, how could she bear to kill him?
"So... have you ever done anything to let down?" she thought for a mont and asked.
Yan Sijue paused: "Yes."
Mu Yiliang’s heart sank, indeed!
"I once told you I wanted to break up because I was seriously ill, staying with would only harm you. So I decided on my own to make you forget ." He spoke in a low voice.
Mu Yiliang nodded blankly, yes, that did happen.
But if that’s all it was, there was no need for her to kill him.
Why on earth did she want to kill him?
At this point, there seed to be a faint pain in her mind again, Mu Yiliang recalled that kind of pain that made her wish she was dead earlier, furrowed her brows, and tossed this thought away.
He lifted the blanket, helped her lie down, and said, "Those are all in the past, in the future, we’ll live happily together, right?"
His smile was extrely warm, making one unconsciously start to look forward to...
"Mm." She nodded.
Yan Sijue let out a low laugh, leaned down, and kissed her lips: "Sleep now."
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