"Su Liuying, I'm begging you!"
Zhuang Zixin's face was filled with a pleading expression; she knew Su Liuying's heart was already wavering, and she needed to push harder to make her agree clearly.
"Su Liuying, you're a woman too, you should understand the despair of a woman losing her loved one!"
Zhuang Zixin's voice was very low; she seemed to be shrouded in despair, "When I disappeared for a few years and then came back, I found that I not only lost my loved one, but I also have to face the recurrence of cancer again. For someone who's about to lose their life, all I want is to enjoy Tianyou's warmth in these last few months. Please help me!"
"I... I don't..."
Su Liuying powerlessly took a step back, and Zhuang Zixin knelt and moved forward to grasp her hand, pleading, "Please help me! We are both women who love Tianyou; you wouldn't want to see me die with regrets, would you? Can you really feel at ease if I do?"
"Sigh... I promise you..."
