Chapter 722 A Fragile Goodbye

• Kyla Corbyn smiled lightly. “If I’m going to die one day, I won’t die in front of you because I don’t want you to be the last person I see!”
• “You…” He glared at her. He only found her words making his heart feel stuffy with pain. “Stop talking about dying all day long. What’s the matter? Are you going to die to get my sympathy now?”
• She did not answer him but lowered her head to swallow the pills one at a time until she was done. Then, she looked up and stared at him without wavering, saying, “Well then, do you feel sorry for me? If I were to die and you had the chance to save me, would you?”