Su Yan's heart suddenly leapt.
It wasn't about him; it was about her...
Amidst her concern, she also sighed in relief, "Then how much will my lifespan be reduced?"
"There is less than two years left."
Just over a year left, huh...
Su Yan lowered her eyes to hide the dullness in them, without saying a word.
It was strange; after hearing such news, her heart felt only a touch of sadness, but surprisingly no grief.
Had she seen through life and death?
No, she believed that Chu Yuxiao would save her.
That was just the kind of person she was—quick to forgive others, just as quick to trust others, because in her consciousness, she felt that people in this world all have humanity.
As long as she treated others with sincerity, then they would surely treat her with sincerity in return.
Thus, for Chu Yuxiao, who loved her, she had given unconditional trust.
