They love each other so much yet they cannot escape their destiny.

"Alright, I understand." The nurse still had a doubtful look on her face as she took the list and left.

In the long corridor of the Inpatient Department, Du Xiaomo powerlessly squatted on the floor and cried non-stop. Even though she had already mentally prepared herself for this, she still could not accept the fact that the day of Zhan Yan's death was drawing near. She could not imagine that such a living person would forever disappear from her world.

"Du Xiaomo, are you done crying? Do you want Zhan Yan to hear how sad you are crying? " Ji Weiyang stood beside her, his voice cold.