Xia Yangyang said, "Gu Zhaohan, you shouldn't be telling me this, whether you study medicine or give it up is your own affair. The battle for Shengyuan between you and Gu Qichen shouldn't be made my burden, either. I can't handle such a choice."
Xia Yangyang admitted that she wanted to be completely detached from these affairs.
The choice spoken of by Gu Zhaohan weighed on her like two heavy mountains.
Could it really be that her choice would determine the fates and lives of these two men?
Gu Zhaohan suddenly grabbed Xia Yangyang's hand: "You can't run away, Yangyang. You're going to have to face this eventually, you have to choose between me and my uncle."
"Gu Zhaohan, don't force me, this choice should never have included you, should it? I have never said that I wanted to be with you. My only choice is whether or not to be with Gu Qichen."
Xia Yangyang felt a headache coming on.
She could always clear things up with Gu Zhaohan.
But Gu Zhaohan never gave up.
