"What?" Eva Miller's eyes showed a bit of panic, "That's... that's not true, you won't die, the doctor said there would be a way."
She hurriedly comforted him.
"Whether or not I'll die, I know it in my heart."
Yes, he indeed knows it well.
"Stop talking..." Eva Miller lowered her eyelids, not letting her sadness show in front of him.
"I'm not afraid of dying, really, it's just..." He hesitated for a moment, not saying the words outright.
"Just what?"
"It's just that I have a wish, I don't know if you could help me fulfill it. If you don't agree, I won't force you."
"I agree, I'll do anything for you!" She almost reflexively blurted out.
"You can think about it first, don't be so quick to answer me. This matter isn't something you necessarily want to do." He curved his lips slightly, gently ruffling her soft hair.
"Go ahead, I really am willing to do anything." Her gaze was sincere and determined.
