"In that case, do you still think you can afford to refuse me now?" he raised his hand, gently stroked her pale face and felt the cold of her cheeks.

He knew that she was afraid that she would attack her family. She may not care about his feelings, but she cares about the safety of her family. At this moment, he was jealous of her family. If... He is also her family, can she care about him?

"Zhou Yici, if you can consider my proposal and let's start over, I can promise you that if I find that you really can't fall in love with me, I will let go, and no matter what you and I will do in the future, I will never be angry with the Zhou family." Jun Jingshu said, the night wind mixed his voice and trickled into her ears.

She stared at him in amazement. The moonlight fell on him. It looked cold and distant. If she hadn't had that impulse, she wouldn't have provoked this man.

In fact, she never really understood this man, but he appeared in front of her again and again.

"If I agree, you won't annoy my family in the future anyway?" she said hoarsely.

"Yes," he replied, "if you don't trust me, I can write it."

"That's not necessary." if he really wants to repent, it's no use even if he really writes down anything. "How long will it take? Otherwise, even if I said I didn't fall in love with you, you won't agree to leave, will you?" she asked again.

He smiled low, but his smile was a little bitter. She really didn't leave him some fantasies. Even at this time, she was still bargaining with him in this way.

"How long do you want it to be?" he asked.

She pursed her red lips and said nothing.

His fingers rubbed her cheek gently, and his fingertips crossed her lips. "Do you think you will be sad if I die?" he asked abruptly.

"What?" she was stunned. She didn't understand what he meant by this sentence, which seemed to fly from heaven?

"If you were to stay with me all my life and die with me, which would you choose?" he asked again.

She didn't understand, "I don't understand why you want me to choose one. There's no relationship between the two. What's more, it's not that you'll die if I don't accompany you all your life."

His eyes gradually became dark, and the corners of his lips still raised a slight arc, "yes, it doesn't matter, does it?" for her, it is true, but he knew that if he didn't have the company of his life, his family would just die in painful despair in the end.

Slowly took back his hand, he said in a low voice, "five years, it's limited to five years. If you still can't fall in love with me in five years, then I'll let go. In the future, you and I have nothing to do with each other. Is that good?"

"Really... Just five years?" she blinked. Five years is not long or short, but it is easier than she thought.

Five years later, he will be 37 years old. Although it is still some years away from the limit of 45 years for the king's family, how many people can really hold on to 45 years old without life support. There are too many people who die in their 30s or early 40s. 37 is just an average line. It can be regarded as the average life span of the king's family who has not found life support.