"Please, help me..." Ji Yunhuan didn't know how many times she had uttered this phrase in her memory.
At that time, she naively thought she could find a way to save her father.
But no matter how much she humbled herself, every time, all she received was a cold refusal.
If Gu Yubai hadn't been truly desperate, he wouldn't be kneeling in front of her now.
Bystanders were all watching this spectacle.
Although Gu Yubai looked somewhat disheveled, some people still recognized him.
"Don't do this," Ji Yunhuan said.
"Yunhuan, help me, just this once... Otherwise, I'll die," he pleaded desperately.
"You won't die. You're overthinking it. I used to think the same way, that I would die. But look at me now; I'm still living quite well."
People's capacity to endure far exceeds what they imagine. What you think you can't bear, you will gradually get through.