"Jingqing, you should understand me. Once I've made a decision, I won't change it. I must ensure Xin'er and Baobao live." Beiming Han closed his eyes and stopped speaking.
Bai Jingqing hesitated to speak but ultimately had to respect his decision.
Lately, he's been putting himself in his brother's shoes, wondering what he would do if he had a terminal illness. Although it seems there are many paths to take, in reality, there's only this one.
Bai Jingqing picked up the syringe and administered a shot to Beiming Han, covered him with a quilt, and left the ward to tend to some things.
Beiming Han opened his eyes, looking at the endless darkness outside. His body was trembling lightly. From being fearless, he now finally had a weakness, and that weakness was Gu Qingxin.
Some things he must do...
...
Gu Qingxin woke up in an unfamiliar environment, though it felt slightly familiar because this was Ye Qi's room; she had been here before.
"Awake?"
