Flame Of Vengeance (17)

Yun Lintian stopped his movement and lowered his head to look at her face. Even though she lost a lot of blood, her face was still beautiful as before.

Xia Yao smiled faintly and said. "Promise me, okay?"

Yun Lintian's lips were shaking, and his pupils filled with despair. He felt his throat was completely dried. A second later, he responded in a choking voice. "I promise. I will live well."

The pale smile on Xia Yao's face grew wider as she spoke. "Thankfully, there's Ah'Hao to accompany you. At least you won't be alone when I'm gone."

"No!" Yun Lintian shook his head forcefully. Unwilling and hopelessness were written all over his face.

"Can I ask you a favor? Can you bury me on the Rain Mountain so that I can watch you every day?" Xia Yao said weakly.