"If you don't wake up, I'll have the pear garden demolished tomorrow, believe it or not."
Pear garden?
Lin Banxia's consciousness felt like it was struck by lightning, becoming somewhat clearer. She drowsily and bewilderedly forced her sleepy eyes open.
Under the hazy light, a magnified handsome man's face appeared. His eyes were anxious and angry.
"Don't... spare the pear garden..." She murmured weakly, as if only the pear garden could awaken a sliver of her consciousness.
Yan Ting didn't expect her to value the pear garden so heavily. She was on the brink of death, yet she still thought about protecting it.
"If you want the pear garden to be safe, you just have to live well for me..."
"Okay!" After responding this time, she once again fell into unconsciousness.
Yan Ting really wanted to shake her awake, but looking at her tattered torn clothes and the marks on the white skin beneath them, he couldn't bring himself to do it.
