"Why, Brother Changlin? You've been so good to Xi Yao, Xi Yao already feels deeply content. Besides, you must understand, you don't just have Xi Yao; you also have Ziwei, and Ruonan, and Tian Yi. Even if you don't think of yourself, you must think of the three sisters. If something happens to you, what would they do?"
"But, but you..."
Li Changlin tightly gripped Ye Xiyao's delicate hand, tears rolling uncontrollably from his eyes.
Seeing this scene, Lin Ruonan and the others couldn't hold back their feelings either, sobbing aloud.
"Brother Changlin, don't be sad. Xi Yao isn't afraid of death, Xi Yao just doesn't want to die with regrets." Ye Xiyao withdrew her hand, gently wiping away the tears on Li Changlin's face, her voice soft and tender. "Brother Changlin, promise Xi Yao, don't let Xi Yao leave this world full of regrets—please?"
"Xi Yao, what regrets do you have? Tell Brother Changlin, and Brother Changlin will make sure it happens for you."
