Su Zhinian swallowed deeply to push the 'okay' back down his throat.
Song Qingchun suddenly reached out to grab his shirt collar. "I don't envy the light anymore; I just want to stay beside you even if it's the deepest reaches of hell. As long as it's with you, even hell can be heaven…"
The 'okay' Su Zhinian finally forced down his throat started to resurface because of that sentence from Song Qingchun. Before he could react, the word almost slipped out of his lips. At the very last moment, he clamped his mouth shut, flung Song Qingchun's hands away, turned, and escaped downstairs.
"Su Zhinian, I've already said, I don't mind coming to hell with you, why do you still care so much!
"Su Zhinian, you know as well as I do, neither of us will be happy if we're apart, so why are you doing this!
"Su Zhinian, I'm telling you I've come to this decision, so it will not change. No matter what you think, you have to agree to it!"