Feng Ye supported him, slightly anxious as he spoke, "Right, Master Chen, you really can't go in, but I can go in for you; I've inhaled the least poison..."
"It's impossible..."
"There's nothing impossible." Feng Ye interrupted Mo Fan, staring at her, "Can you promise me one thing?"
Mo Fan fell silent for a moment, "You say..."
Feng Ye's eyes shimmered, "If I come out alive, will you marry me?"
Mo Fan: "...With the situation like this, you're still thinking about that..."
"Why can't I think about it? If you agree, maybe I'll have a bit more will to survive and walk out..."
"Okay, okay, I agree... If you come out alive, I'll marry you, but if you don't make it... I'll marry someone else..." Mo Fan was a bit impatient, but her heart pounded intensely.
"Based on what you said, I must come out alive!" Feng Ye was so happy he nearly took off flying, hugging her tightly, whispering, "No matter what happens to Sister Yue, I will bring her out..."