Fu Rongyin's indifferent voice followed, "Why don't you just tell me, how many days do I have left to live?"
"If you listen to me, forget about a few days, you could live for decades. Look at you, with a body like this, still not giving up on women, are you willing to throw away your life for them?"
"Without her, what's the point of me living?"
Upon hearing these words, silence lingered for a long time.
Just when Chi Yue thought their conversation had come to an end, the woman's voice came through again.
"Is it worth it? Even if you die for her, what then? She'll still marry someone else."
Chi Yue walked into the house, distracted, her mind filled with that woman's last sentence.
Was the woman they were talking about her?
When had he died for her?
"Yueyue? Why are you coming in from the backyard so late at night?" Nan Bingyu appeared before her unexpectedly.
Chi Yue stopped, "Xiao Yu, I... never mind, I'd better not say it."
