Tears flowed down like a fountain, but Rain didn't dare to cry out. She held her breath, but her shoulders were already trembling. Yves held her slender fingers. When Rain lowered her head, she could feel the coldness on her neck.
"Yves, I love you too-"
"Well..."
What is this? Life and death?
Rain raised her head, the arm holding the man's arm had already turned white due to the force, the tenacity in her tearful eyes still persisted. She turned her head, her eyes were red, "Yves, I will definitely send you down the mountain. Well, nothing will happen, you know?"
Yves lay on her shoulders, but the panting sound was not so loud, the moon's shadow was slanting to the west. Rain could only hear the sound of her own accelerating heartbeat, and the man's negligible breathing.
It was not
