"Ze Ya... Ze Ya..."
Feng Tian first stood stunned, then grabbed Ze Ya's body, crying out in anguish.
The group of men watching this scene all changed expressions.
"Big brother, what do we do now?" one of the men couldn't help but ask their leader.
"We obviously have to retreat. Otherwise, should we stay here and wait for the police?" The man said, and with that, the group immediately left the place.
"Ze Ya, don't die, you mustn't die." Feng Tian held Ze Ya, continually shouting.
"Feng Tian... although I don't know what you were like before... I... I... don't want you to continue sinking into despair. Promise me..."
Ze Ya's words came in labored gasps as she tightly clutched Feng Tian's hand.
"I promise you, I promise you everything, as long as you don't die!" Feng Tian kept saying.
"Pick yourself up, live well..." After saying her last words, Ze Ya's grip on Feng Tian's hand loosened, her head tilted, and she died.
