Xia Wanyue put the knife to her neck and begged: "Let me go!" Xiao Ziyu held her hand holding the knife with his eyes, and whispered in her ear: "Leave me to be with him? Xia Wanyue, don't forget, you owe me a life. You will be mine in this life, the next life, and all the lives. Remember, I want you and I to live in the same quilt and die in the same acupuncture point." . . . . .
If you could have your life over again, would you grasp it without any regrets?
Motto: Life is short, cherish the moment.