"You are yourself, no need to live for anyone else." Su Ming'an nodded, his tightly clenched hand also gradually loosened.
He faintly saw the barrage of comments surging in the top right corner of his field of view, but at this moment, he no longer wanted to care about what these people were persuading.
He looked straight into the eyes of the girl in front of him, smiling, "I understand. Since this is your choice, then the next pass..."
"--Shen Yue, stop pretending like you don't care!"
Suddenly, a thunderous voice erupted.
Shen Xue pushed Wang Zhenzhen aside and stood up, leaning against the wall, her hand clutching a handful of threads, her expression exceedingly grim: "--You're clearly the luckiest one, you were with him from the beginning, accompanying him all the way... You even have the right to die for him, while I dare not even get close..."
