Most importantly, when the two elders of the Yi family were on their deathbeds, they could not see their beloved golden sun. How painful it must be to lose one’s life! That was far more desperate than death.
Yi Liangze stared at He Yi in a daze. After a long time, his handsome eyes slowly became shrouded in a rare fog. A man does not shed tears easily, but they did not reach the point of sadness. Although the tears in his eyes did not coagulate into tears in the end, his throat was already choked with sobs. “He Yi, you love me!”
