Duoduo's lifespan is only ten years.
This statement caused Gong Lingtuo to suddenly freeze, his heart pierced as if by a sharp object. He looked at Jia Xuan in disbelief, "How could this be?"
Jia Xuan had long passed the stage of heart-wrenching pain. She was now in a phase of calm. Her heart still ached, but not as intensely, with a long-lasting dull pain circling within.
She had accepted the fact that Duoduo's life was shorter than average. In Duoduo's limited time, she only wanted to be with her, making every day happy for her.
Thus, her expression contrasted greatly with Gong Lingtuo's; he was shocked, while she was calm.
Slowly turning around and looking up at him with her small face, she spoke, "Brother," she said, "I love you very much, and I love Duoduo very much too. I don't want to hurt you, nor do I want Duoduo to be unhappy. So, if you must keep Duoduo by your side, please treat her well. I hope that with Duoduo's companionship, you will find more joy."
