"I won't. Pei Yi, I have a way to stop your mother from being agitated. You may be fulfilling her wishes and allowing her to die without regrets, but don't you think you're being too unfair to me and our son? Your mother might never find out who Pei Ling really belongs to, even when she's dead. Is it really appropriate for you to keep up with this huge lie? Pei Yi, I hope you'll give me this chance. Maybe I'll be able to persuade your mother."
"What solution could you possibly have?"
Staring at him solemnly, Jing Chu said, "Can't you just give me a chance? I'll give it a try."
After much consideration, Pei Yi decided to give her a chance.
He nodded and said, "On the condition that you don't provoke her…"
Jing Chu understood his qualms.
When she tried to sit up straight again, he pushed her down and said, "I haven't even started and you already want to get up?"
"Start what…"
He said with raised brows, "You'll find out soon enough."
