After placing the lady back on the bed, Gong Yan'en carefully tucked Lu Zhiman in. Just as she was about to leave, Lu Zhiman suddenly stretched out both of her hands and grabbed onto the man.
"Yan En, have I not done enough? I have already given up, why are you still cold to me, I promise you, I will let Xiao Ling go, and I will no longer target her, what else is there that you are not satisfied with, just bring it up, can't I change it? "
Tears of regret slowly flowed out from Lu Zhiman's eyes. She used all of her strength to try and keep the man alive as long as possible. She was afraid.