However, there was only hope if one was alive to hope. Once you died, there was nothing left. He did not want to continue their love story in the next life. He wanted to focus on this life right now!
Feng Tianlan pursed her lips tightly, the paleness of her face and the bright red color at the corner of her lip forming a sharp contrast.
He did not speak, and she did not say anything else either. They seemed to be waiting for each other to speak, but when that happened, the two would only drift further apart.
Si Mobai clenched his fists tightly and swallowed the blood that was welling up in his throat. Only then did he slowly, and without any emotion, open his mouth to say, "Return the hairpin to me."
Give it back to him, he would keep it safe!
Feng Tianlan's body shook. She was so weak that she looked like she was about to fall down. She raised her eyes to look at him, almost begging, "Mobai."
