"No, I can't let you die!" Ye Fei said firmly.
"Ye Fei, listen to your aunt. You're Yun'er's man, but I'm her biological mother. If you go through with this, all three of us will suffer for the rest of our lives. How will you face Yun'er afterward? So, please, let your aunt die," Qiao Ya pleaded.
It had to be said that Qiao Ya was not only beautiful and elegant but also very rational. Even at this moment, her thinking was still crystal clear.
Ye Fei's hands gently caressed the legs of his soon-to-be mother-in-law, gradually moving toward the root of her thighs, while he still spoke with unwavering determination, "No, Auntie, even if you and Yun'er both hate me for the rest of your lives after this, I have to do it. I can't just let you die like this!"
It had to be said that Ye Fei's words were very well-spoken. Not only Liu Yun'er, but even Liu Tianlin, despite knowing that his beloved wife was about to be slept with by Ye Fei, felt only gratitude and no other emotions.
