C137 Before the Onset of the Storm

"Who said you had good intentions?!" Wanying suddenly stood up and grabbed his shirt with both hands. With her eyes wide open, she said, "You have to use your life to save me. I'd rather not live!"

He looked at her gently with a warm smile, "I'm willing. It has nothing to do with you."

"It doesn't matter my ass!" Wanying shouted, tears streaming down her face