Lin Xinlan took two steps back in shock, with no blood on her face.

"You mean...I'll really die like that, right?" she asked tremblingly.

It was so scary that she would rather be shot to death than aging quickly and die from the lamp.

When she is about to die, she must be terrible.

Qiao Yiyang, is this your purpose?

If Rong Shaoze dislikes me who was aging in an instant, he thinks I will be moved by you and give up on him?

No, no matter how Rong Shaoze treats me, I will not be moved by you.

I won't do this life, I won't do the next life, I won't do it forever...

At this moment, Lin Xinlan really hated Qiao Yiyang and wanted to never know him.

"Don't worry, we'd better do a check first to see if that's the case. Don't give up hope until the last moment." Tao Hua comforted her.

Lin Xinlan nodded unconsciously: "I know...I won't give up on myself easily..."

Tao Hua took her blood and performed a test on her.

The result was that there was indeed an unknown virus in her body, but for a moment, he didn't know what it was.

He asked Lin Xinlan to go back and wait for the result. Even if he didn't eat or sleep, he would have to test it out early.

Lin Xinlan thanked him and went back.

Walking on the road, the early winter sun shines on her, she can't feel the warmth at all.

Seeing a white-haired old man staggering past her, her eyes were dim.

Soon, she will become like her.

She is not afraid of getting old, but her life is less than one-third, so how can she bear to aging?

She wanted to accompany Rong Shaoze every day and spend decades with him.

I want to watch the child grow up little by little, then watch him get married and have a baby.

She wanted to go through decades before she could bear to grow old.

Instead of her happiness just came, when her child was still a four-year-old boy, she suddenly ageed very quickly.

She couldn't afford such a blow and could not adapt to it.

She just wanted to live a simple life, was it so difficult?

Lin Xinlan found a bench on the side of the road and sat down. She closed her eyes tiredly, feeling very panicked, without any strength or hope.

She is only twenty-five years old, and her youngest and best years are about to reach the end of her life?

Lin Xinlan felt so painful that her heart was even painful when she breathed.

"Mom, this aunt is crying." A little girl pointed at Lin Xinlan and frowned and said worriedly.

The girl's mother whispered to her: "Auntie didn't cry, but the sand just cried when it entered her eyes."

"Oh, then just blow it." The little girl nodded and said naively.

Lin Xinlan opened her eyes and the little girl and her mother had already walked away.

How simple would it be if her sadness could be cured by blowing it.

The cell phone in my pocket suddenly rang.

It was called by Rong Shaoze.

At this time, Lin Xinlan didn’t want to see the person he least wanted to see, and he was the person he wanted to see the most.

"Rong Shaoze..."

She called his name gently, these three words were like a spell, making her happy and heartbroken.

The ringtone stopped and rang for a second time.

She didn't answer the phone, so the people there must be anxious.
Chapter completed!