"Cough, cough, cough..."
The emaciated figure lying on the stretcher coughed painfully, his shabby beard stained with a few dark blood stains. He barely opened his eyes and met Su Pan'er's tear-filled gaze. He tried to smile, but he couldn't.
He barely moved his pale and chapped lips and softly called out, "Pan'er..."
He tried to move his fingers, but they fell limp once more.
If not for Su Pan'er's constant vigilance, she might have missed this moment.
"I'm here,... Qin Yi, I'm right here..."
Su Pan'er quickly wiped her tears, reached out, and grabbed his hand, managing a faint smile. Yet her voice was filled with resolve, "Don't forget what you said... The promise you made me! If you dare forget, even if I go down to the Underworld, I won't let you go!"
Qin Yi's eyelashes quivered slightly, then closed once more.
He had said many things; which one was she referring to? He tried hard to remember, but he couldn't recall!
But he nodded instinctively, "Fine..."