The next day, Mo Shaoting said something was wrong with the company. He drove out. Instead of going to the company, he drove to Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi has been sitting in his office waiting for Mo Shaoting, and it was not long before Mo Shaoting came.

"Shaoting, sit down." Zheng Yi went to the sofa and sat down, pouring him a cup of tea.

Mo Shaoting looked at him.'I came to you today to ask you how long can I live?'

That's what he wants to know now, but even if he can live for a month, or no matter how long, he wants to be with him.

He...