Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio I Editor Nyoi-Bo Studio
He could not tell her the truth, otherwise she would rather die even thoughit
was against her own will. Since he had chosen to hide it, then he would hide it
till the very end. After he had helped her detoxify the poison, he would return
to her side and beg for her forgiveness.
At this moment, the most important thing for him was to detoxify the poison,
protect Lanâerâs life, and then kill Bi Ling. He needed to do these things step by
step.
Even though he had Wu Yaâs spiritual force, he did not know how to detoxify
the poison, nor did he know how to drive out the soul, so he could only take it
slowly.
Si Mobai felt that it was about time to go to sleep, so he did not dare to stay any
longer. He held her face and gently kissed her lips. His hoarse voice was filled
with longing but also with determination, âLanâer, I will still say the same
thing. Si Mobai only loves Feng Tianlan. This will not change until death.â
Even though he already had everything that Wu Ya had, his heart would never
change for her. No matter who she was, as long as it was her, he would love
her.
âMobai
âTm leaving.â Si Mobai wanted to let go of her, but she held onto his hand
tightly. Her eyes were red and tears were welling in her eyes. Her voice was full
of pleading, âDonât go, Mobai, donât go. Didnât you say that you wouldnât let go
of me? So, donât go, alright?
âTm sorry. Si Mobai looked at her. He was feeling unbearable, but he still let go
of her hand forcefully. His figure instantly disappeared in front of her.
Feng Tianlan looked at the emptiness in front of her. The person she loved had
already disappeared. Tears dripping from her eyes, she ran forward, trying to
follow his footsteps. âMobai, donât go, husband..
Si Mobai left the dream and suddenly opened his eyes. Feng Tianlanâs broken
and sorrowful cries rang in his ears. Her crying while repeatedly saying
âhusbandâ broke his heart and he couldnât help but hug her tightly.
âMy wife, Iâm sorry.â Si Mobai gently kissed her forehead. Seeing the tears
rolling down from the corners of her eyes, his heart hurt even more.
His Lanâer, such a proud person and who was so indifferent to him back then,
was crying like this in the dream and begging him to stay. However, he could
only leave ruthlessly.
âGive me three months. If things are successful, and I am still alive, I will
definitely return to your side and beg for your forgiveness.â Si Mobai glanced at
the slightly pale sky ad then looked at Feng Tianlan who was still trapped in
her dreams. He gently kissed away the tears at the corner of her eyes and said,
âNow, I only want you to live well.â
He did not dare to ask for more.
Si Mobai did not dare to stay. He was afraid that if she woke up and saw him by
her side, all his efforts would go to waste. Therefore, no matter how reluctant
he was, he had to get up and leave.
It was just like how he wanted to spend more time with her in her dreams but
didnât dare to, because it was not good for her health.
Si Mobai walked to the door and slowly closed the door. Then, he quickly left.
Everything fell into silence.
The sky was bright, the sun was shining everywhere and the earth felt very
warm
âYuanâer, Yuanâer.â Feng Shu looked worriedly at Shen Yuan, who was lying on
the floor. Then, she looked anxiously at the door as wel.
Shen Borui and Shen Hao looked at the tightly shut door. The tension in their
hearts tightened even more, as if it could break at any moment. Without
thinking, they kicked the door open and went in.
After kicking the door open, Shen Borui saw Feng Tianlan sitting on the bed in
a daze, not hanging from the beam. His tensed heart immediately relaxed and
he fell on the floor, as if his body was about to go limp. He raised his hand to
wipe away the cold sweat. âItâs okay, itâs okay.