Lan Jian has never seen such crazy love.
This love entangled her, entangled Ren Ran, entangled Tang Zhi, and entangled Shen Qiyu, making it difficult for her to breathe. Finally, it broke. Shen Qiyu is dying.
"Ajian, you still don't love me." Shen Qiyu was lying on the ground, with bright red blood trailing down the corner of his mouth. He tried to hold himself up and looked at Lan Jian and Ren Ran in the crowd. Lan Jian was crying, and her belly was bulging. Shen Qiyu tried her best to smile weakly and mouthed, "Ajian, stop crying." I really hope that it is me who can join hands with you... Ajian. Shen Qiyu thought, Tang Zhi broke through the crowd crying and picked up Shen Qiyu, "Ayu! Hold on, I'll take you to the best doctor." Shen Qiyu didn't say anything, but still looked at Lan Jian, because this look was the last look in this life.
I want to remember your appearance, Ajian. In my next life, I don't want to meet you early. I want to meet you at the best time.
Intention: Don't be too paranoid, choose appropriately