Ruan Qi's idea was too crazy.
For Xi Jiu, she didn't even want her life.
Bai Li stepped back in fright, shaking his head repeatedly: "People's hearts are made of flesh, and I'm very sad about the death of the Xi Family boy too. But Qi Yatou, more than the Xi Family boy, I hope you can live. Think about your parents and family, they are still waiting for you to return. Plus you are only twenty-one, you have such great times ahead of you…"
"Jiujiu is only twenty-seven too!"
Ruan Qi hoarsely interrupted him, "He also has a family! He has parents and grandparents! He shouldn't have had to bear all of this! No fate pattern or death tribulation, it should be mine alone to bear! Why should he die on my behalf!"
Bai Li opened his mouth but had no words to refute.
