But Ye Jinyang refused, shaking his head and said, "I'm going to die, Shangyu, Shangyu, I'm really going to die."
Generally, people who are about to die wouldn't rush to say they're going to die, and besides, they wouldn't say it with such urgency.
Perhaps someone a bit sharper could catch the hint.
But right now, Jin Shangyu's mind was completely blank, totally unaware of the situation, the moment he heard him say he was going to die.
He truly believed he was going to die.
He was so scared his whole body went limp, he knelt beside him, tightly holding his hand without letting go, every word he said was so sorrowful and desolate.
"No, you won't, Jinyang, I don't allow anything to happen to you, do you hear me, I don't want anything to happen to you."
"Haven't you always wanted to know what you mean to me? Fine, I'll tell you now, what exactly you mean to me."
"..."
He held him tightly, tears uncontrollably flowed from his eyes, dripping onto Ye Jinyang's body.
