C1585 Only When She Was Fed to Her Mouth Would She be Willing to Drink.

But suddenly, that powerless hand gathered all of her strength together.

Zhan Shishen held onto Hsu Yan's hand. He half-opened his eyes and muttered tiredly, "Yan..."

Hsu Yan's footsteps stopped.

That deep voice said weakly again, "Yan, don't leave."

Sometimes, Hsu Yan really felt that they were probably sent by the heavens to set up obstacles for each other