"What?" Heimo was clearly panicking. He didn't even register Luqiu Hong's pleading request for Uncle Luqiu to stay nor the fact that he was going to lose his father figure, twice. Instead, he grasped onto Lu Yizhou's sleeves so tightly that it was becoming unclear who was leaning against whom, staring up at him with such a fearful yet hopeful look that it broke Lu Yizhou's heart to pieces. "What… What is Uncle Luqiu talking about, Lu Yizhou? He can't be talking about you, right…?"
Lu Yizhou closed his eyes and sighed. [How much time do I have left?]
[666: You have approximately six months left in this world, Host, if you want to… stay with him.]
