Even though he didn't show it, Yang Yu's heart was beating fiercely as if it wanted to declare its existence.
The feeling of Bai Jin's lips just now lingered in his mind,
"We never know when a crisis will come, and we don't know if we can avoid all crises.
Because we don't know when we will die, I want to live without regrets while I'm alive.
Bai Jin, when you wake up, you'll feel the same as I do.
I could tell by the look in your eyes back then.
So, at that moment, I made up my mind.
If you confess to me again, this time, I won't refuse.
However...
I really hope you choose a more suitable time to pour out your feelings to me.
It's really unlucky to hit such a critical moment.
You were truly beautiful then, it's not a lie, I'm sorry for making you uneasy."
Bai Jin took two steps forward and lightly hit Yang Yu's chest with her fist,
"Realizing it only then was too late, do you know how worried I was?
Even if you forget me after my death, it doesn't matter...
