Mingduan spoke, her voice a little hoarse: "Torozhi, if, if we die in the next second, do you have anything to tell me?"
He tilted his head and looked at her with a sly look in his eyes: "Is this a deathbed interrogation? Miss Xie?"
He put his mouth to her ear: "What about you, do you have anything to tell me?"
He didn't hear the answer he wanted to hear
"No."
"Then so do I," he replied.
You see, they were lying to each other even at the last minute.
Intention: life choice