He spat a mouthful of blood on the ground. "Do you really want me to die?" He asked. Gong Jiuyin's face slowly shed a string of tears, yes, she wanted him to die, but he did not know, she had long been determined to die with him, two people buried together in the remote mountains, no longer suffering from lovesickness. But at this time, Long Ba's face was so sad that he obviously did not...