Five days later, once Tao Hua confirmed whether she could develop an antidote, she could give him her answer.
By then, even if he knew she had deceived him, even if he was angry and ignored her, she would stubbornly cling to him, never letting go, even in death.
But now it really wasn't possible.
She couldn't monopolize him while knowing the consequences, his life was still so long ahead of him, and she didn't want to ruin it because of her.
Perhaps he wouldn't disdain her aged appearance, perhaps he still loved her very much, it was even more likely that if she died, he would follow her in death.
However, she couldn't let him die with her, the only way to keep him alive was to make him give up on her, forget her, hate her.
Lin Xinlan's heart ached.
If she forcefully transformed Rong Shaoze's love for her into hate, that cruelty, let alone him, even she couldn't bear it.
But she was helpless and powerless.
Having heard her words, a bitter light flashed in Rong Shaoze's eyes.