"I don't have much time left. Could you sit down and talk with me about the past?"

Tang Li answered him very firmly:

"cannot."

An expected answer.

Song Boying was utterly powerless:

“When Yun Shu was alive, she was just as cruel and heartless to me. She never showed me any tenderness.”

How can you have any tenderness towards someone you don't love?

Tang Li didn't want to reminisce with him, so she went straight to the point:

"So if you can't have her, you'll destroy her?"

Song Boying's eyes were vacant, as if he were lost in some kind of memory.

Outside the ward.

Song Beiye hurriedly signed a few documents, then stared at the door of the ward like a statue waiting for its wife.

The person inside didn't come out for a long time.

He didn't even step close to the ward.

Time passed second by second, and the waning moon hung in the night sky, seemingly telling the story of countless imperfect lives in the world.

Song Beiye kept looking at the time on his phone. His phone's lock screen showed Song Beiyu, while the home screen showed Tang Li.

In this life, the two people he most wanted to protect were these two.

But one of these two people is now separated from him by death.

The other one was destined to be separated from him by mountains and seas for the rest of his life.

At 10:40 p.m., in the ward, Song Boying was coughing violently. He leaned to reach for the glass of water on the bedside table, but he was like a deflated balloon, unable to muster any strength.

Tang Li couldn't bear it any longer, so he stepped forward and placed the water where Tang Li could reach it.

This is the limit of what she can do.

Song Boying drank the water and said to Tang Li:

"Thanks."

Tang Li left out a sentence:

You don't deserve it.

I helped him move the water because of the two Song brothers.

After Tang Li finished speaking, she turned to leave, but Song Boying stopped her, pointed to the television, and said to her:

"I will eventually have to go down and face Yun Shu."

Tang Li looked in the direction he was pointing, and there was a miniature camera.