Actually, Yun bixue wasn't afraid of death. It was just that she had many regrets in her heart. She missed limo, Ling Ye, and nianzhen. She missed her younger sister, and even more so, she wanted to see her parents before she died.
In the end, she sighed. Actually, in her twenty-plus years of life, the two to three years she had spent with limo were the happiest.
Even though the two of them had gone through a lot, they felt more warmth and happiness when they were together.
He had given her a home.
Thinking of Xie limo, Yun bixue couldn't bear to part with him, and her heart ached.
She loved him. She really loved him.
However, ever since the two of them returned to the headquarters of the Xie family, they had been busy. She really hoped that they could live a warm and peaceful life together without any setbacks.
Yun bixue rested her head on her bent legs, letting herself think about the days she spent with Xie limo.
