Helpless, the assistant could only bring up Wen Yixing to calm Shen Jingshao down a bit.
Shen Jingshao listened to Wen Yixing's words.
Shen Jingshao remained expressionless and said, "Beep."
To calm Shen Jingshao down, the assistant deliberately stalled for some time.
Twenty minutes later, Shen Jingshao went out and saw Fang Shiyan waiting in the reception room.
Fang Shiyan was much thinner than before, and there were still needle marks on his hands from the injections he had just received.
Shen Jingshao remained silent after arriving, creating a particularly oppressive atmosphere.
Seeing this, Fang Shiyan also told his assistant to leave first.
"I've had a lot of dreams these past few days."
After a long silence, Fang Shiyan spoke first.
His gaze fell on Shen Jingshao's injured left hand.
I already had a guess in my heart.
He asked, "You've remembered everything too, haven't you?"
Shen Jingshao slowly raised his eyes, his dark eyes fixed on Fang Shiyan, as if trying to suppress his anger: "Since you knew, you still dared to come?"
Fang Shiyan looked pale and coughed a few times, his eyes welling up with tears.
After feeling a bit better, Fang Shiyan said, "Over the years, you've planted quite a few spies around me. I think you should be aware of my current physical condition."
Shen Jingshao was indeed clear about it.
Fang Shiyan was diagnosed with stomach cancer this year and had been receiving treatment abroad.
Shen Jingshao: "You deserve it."
Fang Shiyan gave a wry smile: "Indeed."
Fang Shiyan remembered everything.
In that lifetime, he secretly loved his friend's wife.
As the system's task user, he made a wish to the system after the system's task was completed.
He made a wish that Wen Yixing would like him in his next life.
Later, this wish came true.
But he didn't cherish it.
It's understandable that Shen Jingshao hates him now.
The room was so quiet that you could hear the clock ticking.
“I don’t have much time left to live. I will be going abroad after this.” Fang Shiyan raised his eyes and looked at Shen Jingshao, his gaze pleading. “Could you let me see her one last time?”
Shen Jingshao glanced at him coldly: "Are you worthy?"
The light in Fang Shiyan's eyes gradually dimmed.
He knew that this departure might mean he would never see her again.
Shen Jingshao maintained his last shred of rationality and warned in a low voice, "Don't appear in front of me, or I don't know what I might do."
Fang Shiyan remained silent for a while before slowly getting up.
He should leave.
That's fine too.
She would be happier with Shen Jingshao than with him.
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