"You will be satisfied with this result, right?" Xue Xia said calmly, she picked up the pen and signed her name. I never knew that my name would have so many strokes and would be so difficult to finish.
"I'm sorry, Jieru needs me." Xue Xia's pen paused. Is it only Jieru who needs him? Yes, in his heart there is only Jian Ru. That was everything to him, and he would give anything, give up, and destroy anything for her.
"Even if I lose you, I will live happily. I swear I will never miss you." Xue Xia smiled and stood up slowly. When he was about to leave, his left wrist was suddenly grabbed, as tight as if it was about to be pinched.
"Didn't you... Have an operation?" His voice was trembling. Xue Xia's eyes turned red and she shook his hand away hard.
"Ji Yichen, are you disappointed that this child is still here?"