"Are you feeling unwell?" Gu Xunhuan's heart was trembling.
The woman lying on the bed opened her eyes weakly, as if she wanted to touch the man's cheek.
But he had no strength.
"Xiao Shi, even if I die, it should be me. An hour…Don't worry, I'll definitely save you." Gu Xunhuan had never thought that he would walk ahead of him when he was young. His heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.
Xiao Chen suddenly paused and shook his head slightly.
"Brother Huan, life and death are determined by fate. I won't allow you to mess around." When he was young, his lips were pale and bloodless.
His originally lively eyes also began to dim.
"Brother Huan, to be able to meet you in this life…It's already my greatest luck."
"An hour…This life is enough."
"Brother Huan, we…We agreed that no matter who leaves first, the remaining people must live well." Xiao Shi held Gu Xunhuan's hand tightly.
Gu Xunhuan's tears fell silently, but…
