Liu Rushuang's pale, slender hands viciously clutched the ground, as she shed more and more tears. Her eyes were completely red and her voice had turned hoarse. "Ze, I won't allow you to die!"
No matter if it was Han Moze or Liu Rushuang, they only had one thought on their minds.
That is... To absolutely not let the other person die.
They absolutely couldn't die!
If I lost you, what use is it to have such a beautiful country?
If I lost you, who would I spend the rest of my life with?
Liu Rushuang crawled weakly on the ground and bit hard down onto her bottom lip. Her tears resembled a string of broken pearls, falling to the ground one at a time and drenching her messy hair.
With his blurred vision, Han Moze caught sight of Liu Rushuang in this kind of state.
Huk huk huk...
