Chapter 522 of 571
CH 527
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After reading the task details here, Xiao Yiyi couldn’t help but cry.
Because she felt that Sang Yu’s past life was pitiful.
[However, it was too late by the time he got to the hospital for a checkup.
Sang Yu’s heart and lung function have been depleted due to long-term late nights, little sleep, and a hard job.
The doctor informed him that it was hopeless and that he wouldn’t survive much longer.
Sang Yu was not upset when he learned of the diagnosis but was filled with remorse.
It’s a shame he can’t stand at the same height as Zuo Xiyan, and it’s a shame he can’t express his feelings for Zuo Xiyan.
Before he could stand at the same height as her, he became ill and was on the verge of death, so he couldn’t put psychological pressure on Zuo Xiyan.
As a result, Sang Yu chose to die quietly.
However, his obsession with Zuo Xiyan has affected this life and the Lord God’s mission.
As a result, the completion of the work of attacking Sang Yu appears abrupt because this task exists for Sang Yu.
Sang Yu was unable to be with Zuo Xiyan in his previous existence and failed to express the word “like.”
Because of your strategy purpose as the host, Sang Yu has a pleasant recollection of Zuo Xiyan in this life and eventually voiced the confession.
Sang Yu has no worries.]
Xiao Yiyi couldn’t stop crying at the end.
[Xiao Yu’er is really…really in love…and so pitiful…]
Xi Ying felt a bit uneasy after hearing the details of the occurrence.
It is not about love but rather about friendship.
She has also been in contact with Sang Yu for about a month and knows what type of person he is.
But she had no idea until today that Sang Yu is also an infatuated person.
“Zhan…Mo, I know you like, like, Zuo Xiyan…” Sang Yu grasped Zhan Mo’s hand in his and returned his gaze to Xi Ying.
Xi Ying consciously extended her hand.
Sang Yu shook her fingers and clasped Xi Ying and Zhan Mo’s hands.
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“Forgive me… Selfishness, forgive me. I want to remember Zuo Xiyan…
I’ve never wanted to be with Zuo Xiyan, but now that I can build this memory with her, I feel… extremely satisfied, as if to make up for something, what lack…”
Sang Yu had no idea what had transpired in the past or this life, but Xi Ying did.
So Xi Ying realized why he was content.
Because of Sang Yu’s regret in his previous life, I regret that I couldn’t express my affection for Zuo Xiyan and that I didn’t make any memories with Zuo Xiyan.
Rather than claiming that Sang Yu has a crush, it is more accurate to describe him as a fanboy, with Zuo Xiyan as the object of his affection. It is also a motivator for him to keep going.
No matter what his identity is, his heart will be highly content as long as he can let the other party know his thoughts and as long as he can share a common memory with the other party.
Now that his wish has come true, he won’t feel bad about it and will be happy.
“Sang Yu, stop talking gibberish; I’ll take you to the hospital right now!” Zhan Mo’s eyes welled up with tears.
He gently lifted Sang Yu on his back, followed by Xi Ying, and the three hurried off the stage together.
Even if Zhan Mo knew very well, Sang Yu should not survive.