Ou Lan couldn't understand why he, who had firmly said earlier that he didn't want her to have a child now, suddenly desired so much for her to have one.
But she wouldn't refuse; as long as it made him feel a bit better, she would agree to anything.
Therefore, she tilted her head back and let him kiss her, "Alright, I'll have a child for you."
The girl's words seemed to encourage the man, and he kissed her even more fervently, as if he had waited many years for this moment.
As if the very purpose of his life was to reach this moment, to have a child with her.
Tonight was the night he fulfilled his mission.
Under the control of his illness, he had no rationality to speak of, like a puppet strung along by a thread, dictating all his actions. He was in pain, wanting to change this state of being, but his willpower couldn't defeat the illness.
The quiet, spacious, and dim Stone Chamber...
This was a cruel night, the girl had suffered tremendously.
