"What's wrong?"

"I have a headache, it hurts so much..."

"Headache..." Mo Bai opened his eyes slightly and said at a loss: "Then don't read it and put it away. It doesn't matter."

There was another thunder, and Sheng Zhiyan blinked in confusion, "Why...am I crying?"

The shade of the tree swayed, and Mo Bai's heart froze. Sheng Zhiyan looked at the envelope in his hand and wanted to open it again.

Mo Bai figured it out and held her hand.

"Don't open it." The voice was fragile, like a maple leaf falling in autumn, which would break if stepped on.

Sheng Zhiyan wiped away his tears strangely, without asking why he was crying, but with an inquiring mind: "Didn't you give this to me?"

"Promise me never to open it."

If I'm destined to be a disaster for you...

If I am destined to be unable to protect you...

Then, let all this go with the wind.

It's me, not worthy of you.
Chapter completed!