Hai Xiaotang was slightly taken aback, "What do you mean?"
He looked intently at her, "Not getting a response from each other, we will both feel very unwilling. Even thinking that, even if we die, we won't rest, right?!"
"..."
Dongfang Yu pursed his lips, his dry lips opened difficultly, "Hai Xiaotang, I am very selfish, I do not want to die restlessly. So, can you give me a chance... this precious opportunity can only be given by you."
Hai Xiaotang was stunned as she looked into his eyes, shimmering with hope and pleading.
Was this man truly the same high and mighty Dongfang Yu she knew, who seemed forever unreachable?
This was not the first time he pleaded with her...
He was actually capable of going to such lengths, time and time again.
Hai Xiaotang suddenly felt a complex mix of emotions, with a hint of sour melancholy.
She didn't know who she was feeling sad for.