Seeing Cheng Lanxin's attitude loosen a little, Yang Cheng walked forward, stood in front of her, lowered his head and looked at her. "You're not betraying your husband. You're saving your daughter."
"Besides, once the treatment is over, your soul will disperse. No one will know what happened here, and I won't tell your husband either."
He reached out and gently held her hand. "Yu is still so young. Her life has only just begun. Can you really bear to watch her die like this?"
Cheng Lanxin lowered her head. Tears slid down her cheeks and dripped onto their joined hands.
After a long silence, she finally raised her head and looked into Yang Cheng's eyes.
"Can you really save Yu? You're not lying to me?"
"I have no reason to keep coming into the Illusion Realm just to trick a single wisp of soul. If it weren't for me, Yu might have died long ago. I've gone to all this trouble, and now there's only this last step left."
Yang Cheng said, his tone firm.
