Lin Wanwan nodded heavily. "Yes!"
Both of them hugged each other tightly, as if wanting to integrate each other into their bodies.
Tang Chen witnessed this scene from not too far away.
Only when the two of them walked away did he sit down slowly on the chair and lit up a cigarette.
He initially thought that death could separate them. Now, it looked like he was wrong.
As long as their hearts were close enough, love could last forever.
"Heh." Tang Chen reached out and covered the position where his heart was. A self-deprecating smile curved up from the corners of his lips. "Indeed, you became soft-hearted again. You're such a good-for-nothing."
…
Countdown to death.
Lu Zhanbei fell into a coma for a longer period of time. There was even once when the doctor said that he would die in this sleep, but he managed to wake up.
He opened his eyes. What welcomed him was Lin Wanwan's passionately smiling face.
