Is it really impossible to avoid the tragedy of the past life?
"I have a condition." Mo Jun stared at him and spoke.
Hao Yansen lifted his eyes, trying hard to smile naturally, "Tell me your condition, whatever it is, I will agree to it."
Mo Jun looked at him seriously and said, "No matter what happens with my illness, you must live well."
"…" Hao Yansen's gaze trembled again, he tightly pressed his lips together but couldn't make such a promise.
Mo Jun softly said, "I hope you can go on living, even if I die, you must live on. If you promise me this, I will marry you, otherwise... I won't agree to it."
Hao Yansen gripped the box in his hand tightly, his eyes even more bloodshot, "You can't do this..."
For him, this was too cruel.
A world without her held no meaning for him at all.
"Promise me, okay? Live well for me." Mo Jun pleaded, looking at him as tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.
