C111 Your Surname Is Luo

His heart couldn't be denied that it was beating wildly because of his words.

Life and death together, that was what he said.

"Really?" Sang Jinyou grabbed his hand as if she was holding onto the last straw of hope.

"Yes."

During the night, Sang Jinyou lay in his arms, feeling the heat and the steady heartbeat. She closed her eyes tightly