Even after many years, Helian Yueyin would probably never forget everything that happened that day in a foreign country, inside a hospital that could only be described as primitive.
After she conveyed Chi Xingye's last words to Helian Chengyan, she saw her brother lose his composure like never before.
In her eyes, Helian Chengyan had always been mature and steady beyond his years, ever since he was a child.
Even when bleeding, he never cried; such a man with an iron will burst into tears unexpectedly right after she finished her last sentence.
"Chengyan, this is fate…"
"I never believe in fate!" he enunciated every word heavily.
Helian Yueyin couldn't describe his expression at that moment.
It seemed stubborn, obsessive, and even crazed… He pushed open the operating room door with the resolute posture of one who would defy Yama himself, ready to slay gods and Buddhas.
That sound seemed as if it shook the entire hospital.
