Yan Su was astonished. He had thought that the man would say something important, but he hadn't expected him not to care about his own illness; instead, he was worried about not being able to see the birth of his child. This man always put his family first, even above his own life.
"Heh... don't look at me with such pity and gloom."
Third Young Master Jun chuckled, his face bearing an expression of utter calm while his eyes were alight with a burning, shimmering fighting spirit. His tone was firm.
"I believe I will definitely live to see my child's birth because I want to see them arrive in this world with my own eyes. Last time, I couldn't accompany Yuanyuan and Yiyi, and that is my everlasting regret as a father. I don't want to let this child experience the same regret. So, even if Death himself is dragging me down to hell, I will resist to the very end! In the end, I will win."
