Li Jinnian didn't say these words out of anger or impulse. He really thought so.
The rain was so heavy that their faces were blurred. They couldn't see each other's facial features anymore. The only thing they could feel was the low pressure on each other.
Li Jinnian, who rarely spoke at length, locked his gaze on Xia Jinyuan, whose aura was dark. His cold voice seemed to be full of exhaustion. "She's so good that she was willing to use her life to protect you. Xia Jinyuan, why are you so lucky?
"My uncle just found my cousin and my grandfather has something to look forward to. Our family hasn't really reunited. We haven't brought my cousin to my grandmother's grave to offer incense. We haven't gone to my mother's grave to offer incense… Xia Jinyuan, if something happens to my cousin, will you be at ease for the rest of your life?
