Qi Ruigang's eyes sparkled even more as he asked, "I'm about to die, would you miss me?"
Mo Lan didn't know how to answer.
She hated death, the feeling it gave was heavy and oppressive.
She naturally didn't want him to die, but it wasn't the kind of reluctance to let go.
Qi Ruigang stubbornly asked again, "Would you miss me?"
Mo Lan didn't answer; she didn't want to lie to him.
Qi Ruigang's hand fell weakly, his eyes filled with sorrow, "Not even a little bit of reluctance?"
"…"
Qi Ruigang spoke weakly, "Not even a lie for me?"
"Alright, I would miss you a little…" In truth, she didn't know if it was a lie or the truth.
Qi Ruigang's eyes lit up again, "One last request… Can you kiss me?"
Mo Lan really wanted to turn and leave!
This man thought that just because he was dying, she would meet all his excessive demands?!
"This is my last request…" Qi Ruigang looked at her longingly, "Mo Lan, you don't want me to die with regrets, do you?"
