She embraced her daughter, frozen in place.
Gu Zhiyan was actually begging her, devoid of dignity, in front of a plane full of passengers, pleading with her not to leave...
At this moment, her heart suddenly felt somewhat sour.
Her brain suddenly lost the ability to make judgments.
She couldn't tell whether this man was doing it for the child, or... for her.
But she dared not gamble again.
She had experienced once before a heart injury so severe that it completely lost warmth, and she feared tasting that flavor again.
Just as she was frozen in place and her feelings were complex, Gu Zhiyan's voice continued to reach her.
"As long as you don't leave me, do whatever you want; even if you hit me, scold me, and take all the past injuries I've caused you out on me, I'm willing... Youyou, don't go... I love..." The man's voice grew smaller and smaller.
His words weren't finished, but suddenly there was no sound, followed by a muffled thud...
