"Because I love her, I came here today," Qin Jingzhi answered.
Han Chuyuan seemed somewhat surprised, "You love her?"
"Yes."
"But you are her brother."
"Between us, there is no blood relation, and the term 'brother' was merely a childhood appellation," Qin Jingzhi said as he looked at Han Chuyuan. "Before, I was grateful that there was no blood relation between us, because it meant I could love her openly and honestly. But now, I hate that there is no blood relation, because if we were blood-related, maybe the blood in my body could save her!"
If that were the case, then no matter how much blood he had to give, he would gladly do it!
"How much do you love her?" Han Chuyuan asked.
"I would give up everything for her," he said.
"Does that include your own life?"
"Yes!" he answered without hesitation.
