"If Su San's death is related to me, you would leave me, but I won't give up on you."
"..."
Ya Shitian raised his hand and gently caressed her face, "But if we are siblings, I would completely lose hope."
Ye Anqi's eyes flickered, "I just want to ask you, are we or aren't we?"
"I also want to ask you, do you hope we are or aren't?"
Ye Anqi, irritated, "This isn't something I can hope for!"
"I just want to know your answer. If you tell me, I will show you." Ya Shitian was very stubborn.
"..."
Ye Anqi didn't know how to answer.
He was right, if they were, when she left him, she would also give up hope.
They would both lose hope...
But she still couldn't accept this outcome.
"Ye Anqi, what are you hoping for?" Ya Shitian pressed her.
"I just want to know the result, whatever the result is, I will accept it."
Ya Shitian looked at Mo Shisan, "Stand down."
"Yes!"
Mo Shisan took the document and was about to leave.
