Han Cihui got into the car and started the engine before he had time to fasten his seat belt. If it weren't for the noisy notification, he wouldn't have bothered to fasten his seat belt.
The phone was still on, but the girl, on the other hand, was getting weaker. Han Cihui nervously said, "Talk to me. Hey, don't pretend to be mute. Talk to me!"
"I..." The girl said weakly, "I - I feel like my life ... is ... is ... Slowly, I - I - I might not be able to wait...F - For you..."
"Don't say that!" Han Cihui stepped on the accelerator. The car was like an arrow leaving the bow and boldly moving forward.
"Listen to me! Take a deep breath. Don't close your eyes and fall asleep. Do you hear me?" His almost angry roar echoed through the car.
However, the girl didn't make a single sound.
