She sang to this point, sniffled, and spoke with a forced calm, but her voice quivered.
'Promise me, if one day I fall asleep and refuse to wake up, don't wait for me anymore. Eat well, sleep well, and forget me well…'
'Promise me, you'll fall in love with other girls well, be happy well, just leave me in the past, leave me here. I'm just a piece of scenery you passed by here, and eventually, you will walk past here to the next scenery. You can miss the past scenery, but don't forget to appreciate the present well…'
…
Zhan Nanjue came to his senses to find his vision blurred by tears, he no longer listened to the voice from the wristband, but went over to tightly grasp Gong Shirao's hand.
"Shirao, this is not fair. I don't want to forget you. We promised to never leave each other for eternity."
"You married me, and you want to leave me, did you ask if I agree or not?"
"I do not agree!"
His lips trembled, tears fell onto her fingertips, forming a transparent petal.
