Chapter 1007: Chapter 1007: I Forbid You to Mention Him I’ve endured for so many years. Do I really need to keep enduring? If she can’t be cured, she only has five years left to live. Five years is too short, it’ll pass in the blink of an eye. He never wants to miss her again, never wants to waste time. “Wushuang…” Ouyang Che said, his voice low and firm, “Give me five years, okay? If, after five years, you still haven’t fallen in love with me, I’ll let go.” Wushuang was startled by his words. “Ache, five years from now, I might be dead.” Knowing she would die, why wouldn’t he let go. Does he really have to wait until the feelings are deeply rooted and impossible to sever before he regrets it? “I know! Precisely because you don’t have much time left, I don’t want to waste any time, I don’t want to miss out on you!” He walked up to her and tentatively, lightly caressed her head. His gaze was gentle as water, with a hint of anxiety. “Wushuang, give me a chance, and give yourself a chance too, okay? Do you really want to never love anyone, and not let yourself go?” Her heart felt a slight sting. Get full chapters from novel{f}ire.net Wushuang’s eyes flickered, her expression very calm. She avoided his hand, saying quietly, “Ache, you misunderstand; it’s not because of my illness that I won’t accept you. It’s because… my love died long ago…” The man trembled all over, his face turning pale. He pressed his thin lips together tightly, his eyes flashing with dark and complex emotions. He withdrew his hand, placing it at his side, clenching it tightly. “You…” Taking a deep breath, he asked in a deep voice, “The one you love… is it really him?” Wushuang pursed her lips and remained silent. It was a sort of tacit admission. Ouyang Che’s chest was filled with a surge of turbulent emotions, he stared at her, gritting his teeth with anger: “I thought you were just temporarily relying on and infatuated with him! I didn’t expect it was real! He’s your biological brother, how could you fall for him! Besides, he’s already dead, there’s no possibility between you two ever!” “I forbid you to mention him!” Wushuang’s eyes sharpened, coldly interrupting him, “I forbid you from mentioning him, from insulting him! He’s already dead, no one is allowed to mention him again!” “You know he’s already dead, so forget him, why are you still unable to let go of him, why…” “Slap!” Wushuang angrily slapped him, interrupting his words. Her bright eyes quickly became shrouded in a layer of mist. Her fair little face looked even more pale and endearing. “Ouyang Che, I said, don’t mention him, don’t mention him…” Her voice quivered slightly, with a tinge of sobbing. In her eyes, there was uncontrollable pain, and… fear. The man looked at her intense reaction, bewildered, with a trace of doubt in his eyes. Can nobody even mention him? Does this mean she doesn’t want to think about him anymore, or is she really so tyrannical as to not allow anyone to mention him? Did she really love him, love him to such an extent? Ouyang Che lowered his eyes, concealing the pain in them, while inside a demon screamed to destroy everything she cared about! But that person was already dead, he could destroy the man, but couldn’t destroy his place in her heart. The man clenched his fists, a shadow crossing over his eyes. Looking up again, his eyes returned to normal, still with a faint coldness, and an ever-present sense of nonchalance. “Alright, you don’t want me to mention him, I won’t. Now, can we go?”