If You Want My Life, I’ll Give It to You

Su Shenfan didn't say anything. Su Cheng knew that was tacit agreement, so he gripped Bu Yaolian's wrist. Only then did he realize that this girl's wrist was really cold.

People with this temperature were usually already dead.

However, because of the pill, she still had a pulse, though it was weak.

Su Cheng's expression was a little solemn. "Shao Zun… I'm afraid Miss Lian'er didn't hear you. She doesn't have the will to live right now. Her pulse is deteriorating…"

"How can she not have the will to live?" Su Shenfan didn't believe it. Bu Yaolian was alive and well. With him doting on her, how could she not want to live?

"Shao Zun, Miss Lian'er might be too tired after the past two days. She's been holding on. Maybe…"

"Shut up. Get lost." Holding Bu Yaolian, Su Shenfan kicked Su Cheng away.

He absolutely didn't believe that Bu Yaolian didn't want to live.