Yan Yidan soon reverted to her usual self and said without expression, "Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet. Save those tears for when I actually die."
"You won't die," Jiang Yunchuan said, forcing a smile through his sadness.
He took Yan Yidan's hand. "My elder brother is a very skilled doctor. He will surely have a way to help you. I'll take you to him."
"Jiang Yunchuan..."
"Please, Yidan," Jiang Yunchuan choked up, lowering his head. "Survive, please."
Yan Yidan's words got stuck in her throat.
She ultimately followed Jiang Yunchuan obediently.
She looked at Jiang Yunchuan's anxious profile and wanted to tell him that even if she died, she would have no regrets.
She had reclaimed her parents' company, avenged her family, learned a lot, contributed to building the country, and met a group of like-minded friends.
Three months...
So short.
She still wanted... like before... to see the sunrise over the sea.
...
Yang Jiashu suddenly went to Country F.
