Everyone held their breath and concentrated.

The voice was heavy and slowly sounded: "Xiao Xi, when you hear this recording, I will probably be no longer alive. I, Yan Qin, have lived for so many years, but I didn't expect that the person I couldn't let go of the most would be you. Xiao Xi.

Xi, I'm sorry, I know you are very disappointed in me, cough cough, cough cough."

"Xiao Xi, I didn't tell you about the engagement. It was indeed selfish. After being with you, I suddenly became so afraid of losing you. You are so beautiful, like a rose with morning dew in the morning, so beautiful that I don't want to lose you.

I want to tell you those things slowly in the future, but at least I have to wait a little longer. This is my selfishness. I didn't expect that it was such hesitation and selfishness that made me lose you."

"I was very sad when you quarreled with me. I thought about staying and apologizing, but I didn't expect that I felt unwell a few days after the quarrel. I coughed... I came to the hospital for a check-up and found out that I had a serious lung problem.

, the doctor asked me to be mentally prepared. I didn’t want to believe it at first. I went to several hospitals, but the results were the same. Then you left Ancheng. I don’t know if you were avoiding me. Then

I was very depressed for a while, and I never thought that you and I would end up like this."

"I didn't contact you again during that time. I figured it out. I couldn't be selfish anymore. My selfishness had already led to a big mistake. You broke up with me on the phone, and I just agreed. Ahem,

Ahem."

Yan Qin's hoarse and low voice came one sentence after another. He spoke very slowly and was in a very bad state.

Wen Lu couldn't bear to listen to it anymore, and had no intention of listening to this recording that didn't belong to them, so he pressed off.

Nie Dongyu opened his mouth wide, so shocked that he could not calm down.

He also recognized Xiao Xi, who was younger than them and was Wen Xue's good friend.

Wen Lu gave the voice recorder to Wen Xue: "Xiaoxue, give this to Xiao Xi, this is for her."

Wen Xue took it with both hands, it was very heavy, and there were tears in her eyes.

"Brother... I want to call Xiao Xi to accompany Brother Yan on his last journey, otherwise Xiao Xi will regret it in the future... She loves Brother Yan so much, she has really loved Brother Yan for many years."

Wen Lu nodded.

Wen Xue held the voice recorder and the diamond bracelet tightly and called Xiao Xi.

However, Xiaoxi never answered the phone.

Wen Xue knew that she might have locked herself in the studio again and her cell phone was turned off.

When Xiao Xi locked herself in the studio, she was almost isolated from the world, but Wen Xue knew that Xiao Xi must have known in her heart that today was the day for Yan Qin's surgery.

Wen Xue anxiously said to Wen Lu: "Brother, Xiaoxi doesn't answer the phone, I'll go find her."

"Um."

Wen Xue hurriedly took her bag and things belonging to Xiao Xi and left.

She could only find her in person.

It was gloomy outside, it was still afternoon, but everywhere was as dark as night.

It seems like it's going to rain.

The hospital was a bit far from Xiao Xi's studio, so Wen Xue hurriedly drove there. Halfway through the drive, it started to rain lightly.

The raindrops "crackled" on the window, the sound was intermittent, and the rain curtain isolated the people in the car from the outside world.

Xiaoxi is indeed in her own studio.

When Wen Xue knocked on the door, she was looking at a painting on the drawing board in a daze.

It was her own painting, with blue sky, green mountains, and long boats, it was quiet and far away, just like a dream.
Chapter completed!