Ou Yimo saw the look in Zhan Nanjue's eyes and knew he was listening and cared about what she said, so she continued:
"Azhan, don't stay silent. Say something! You could accompany me to die, but can't you talk to me while we're alive?"
"I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong. Before, I didn't know Qianxia was my cousin, and I held a grudge about her and Ayao. You know, when you like someone, you want all of them, you want them to have only you in their heart."
"You wouldn't want a fickle lover either, right?"
"I've done so many wrong things in the past. But at the moment you saved me, I understood, I still have you!"
"You would never abandon me at any time, would you?"
"Azhan, I've come to realize, I don't want Ayao anymore, now I only like you."
"You're right, they have their happiness and I have mine. Having you is the greatest happiness."
"So, please forgive me, okay? Don't ignore me, don't stop talking to me."
"Azhan..."
