Lu Beichen had already taken Ji Niandong out of the hospital. As soon as they stepped out, Lu Beichen asked, "Aren't you going to ask me if Gu Xiyao's unsuccessful rescue is related to me?"
"Why ask about something that has nothing to do with us?" Ji Niandong gave a bitter smile, "While transfusing blood, I heard the nurses murmuring that she couldn't be saved. She wished for my death, so how could Gu Xiyao be my sister? I never had feelings for Gu Xiyao. These days, I've thought a lot, and now, I only want to care about the people I care about and live well."
Hearing her say this, Lu Beichen finally felt at ease and held her even tighter, "In the future, no matter what, I will never let go of your hand. I will never let you suffer any harm again. No matter what happens, you have me!"
