Dath actually had tears in her eyes.
"You mean, Daisy?"
Lance looked at Daisy, starting to understand.
"Ever since he died, living has no meaning to me anymore. I've waited for hundreds of years, but he still hasn't appeared. Right now, I just happen to be able to go and find him."
On Di's tear-streaked face, there was a sad, beautiful smile.
"You can come up."
Lance finally made his decision.
Perhaps this was the best choice, or perhaps by doing so, Zhuo Weiting wouldn't hate Daisi anymore.
Doing so might make up for something, whether it was a human or a demon, they had to be brave enough to take responsibility for their mistakes.
Lance took Bogura, Daisy, and the unconscious Zhuo WeiTing back to the killing zone.
However, it was clear that no one welcomed them. An An even looked at Lance with a weird look.
"Ann, can we give Daisy a chance?"
Lance was embarrassed. It was hard to be a good person, and even harder to be a good person without being complained about.
"Did she harm Yan'er?"
When the little rabbit heard this, her eyes turned cold.
"I'm sorry, I will make up for what I did."
Daisy lowered her head and bowed deeply to the others.
"Get out, we don't welcome you here."
Piggy roars.
"Get out, all of you."
The dragon was even more furious. The flame in his hand shot straight at Daisy.
"Dragon, calm down, everyone."
Anthea hurriedly advised everyone, since she said she would atone for her sins, there must be a reason, maybe Yan'er can be saved?
"I will save her, Lance. I have a request."
She turned to Lance and pleaded with him.
"As long as I can do it, I will definitely help you accomplish it."
Lance nodded. He knew that Daisy was sacrificing him to save Zi Yan, and this was a safer method than his medicine.
"Bury me with that heartless person. His heart, his face, will be placed within my body."
Daisy said hoarsely.
Her hundreds of years of cultivation could bring a person back to life, but it could also be a life for a life.
"Are you sure you want to do this, Daisy?"
Although Bogura did not try to persuade him, it was clear that he was reluctant.
"This is my fault. I must do this, otherwise, I will never be able to stop worrying."
A faint smile appeared on Daisy's tearful face.
Zhuo Weiting was hanging a drop, and Daisy was by Zi Yan's bedside.
She hadn't seen Zi Yan for over a month and had always thought that she had gone to look for Zhuo Wei Ting.
Holding up Zi Yan's hand, her pulse was weak, from the perspective of human medicine, Zi Yan was undoubtedly a dead person.
Although her wounds had slowly recovered, her consciousness had probably left her body. For the past few hundred years, her grudges with the human race had all ended on this day.
The crowd outside the ward nervously looked through the glass, afraid that Daisy would harm Zi Yan.
Although everyone was staring intently, the room was gradually filled with fog. The fog was getting thicker and thicker, causing everyone's hands to tighten. They were all prepared to rush in at any moment to save the person in front of them.
When the white fog covered everyone's line of sight, the dragon and the others couldn't hold themselves back anymore.
"Wait a minute, don't worry, I'm sure Daisy won't do anything to harm Mrs. Zo again."
Lance advised.
"This woman can't be trusted."
Anthea frowned.
If another accident were to happen to Zi Yan, how would they explain themselves when Zhuo WeiTing woke up?
"Ann, believe me once. Although Daisy isn't human, she knows more about love than human beings."
Lance pulled An An's arm and said.
As time passed, the thick mist formed a thick wall, as if separating the house from the outside into two different worlds.
Everyone felt that time was passing very slowly outside. After about half an hour, the fog gradually dissipated.
Everyone found that Daisy was lying on top of Zi Yan.
Long and the others couldn't hold themselves back any longer, they pushed open the door and rushed in.
Dass's body flashed a few times, then turned into a dark blue snake. Except for Madisha, all the other women were screaming.
It was no wonder that her darlings were so agitated today. It was because some of their companions had come.
"Yan'er, Yan'er …"
The dragon saw Zi Yan's hand move, and Bogura moved the snake away from Zi Yan's chest.
They had to help Daisy fulfill her last wish.
She made up for what she had done.
"It might not be that fast. Calm down."
Seeing that everyone was so excited, Lance advised everyone to leave and let the people on the bed breathe more fresh air.
"Yan'er …"
After waking up, Zhuo Wei Ting immediately pulled out a few drops and ran over. Seeing everyone gathered around Zi Yan's sickbed, he was very scared.
"Ah …" "Ting …"
It was as if Zhuo WeiTing's voice had provoked Zi Yan, and everyone seemed to have heard Zi Yan's lips move, as if they had heard her voice.
"Yan'er, Yan'er …"
Zhuo Wei Ting rushed to Zi Yan's bedside and held her hand, rubbing it against his face.
Zi Yan slowly opened her eyes and saw the people standing in front of the bed. Her brain hadn't started working yet, but it was still stuck in her memories with her daughter.
"Wife, you're finally back! Wife …"
His Yan'er had finally awoken. She had finally returned, she had finally returned to his side.
"Ah …" "Ting …"
Although Zi Yan spoke, her voice was too weak.
"Director Zhuo, please step aside. Zi Yan has been unconscious for so long, she needs to be examined first."
Madisha, step forward and drag Zhuo Weiting away.
Zi Yan just woke up, don't be too excited, her heart can't take it.
If it was a cheap deal, Zi Yan would be fine, but the most unbelievable thing was that the knife wounds on her body were all gone, and her skin was totally flawless.
Over the next few days, Zhuo WeiTing and Zi Yan had to wait for half a month for the final kill before returning.
But they were in a hurry to see their son, and Zhao Kai had brought him back to China.
Originally, Zhuo Weitang was against Zi Yan acting, but this time, they owed An An and the others a huge favor.
So the two of them went to China to meet Zhao Kai.
Promise to finish the play, but for once, never again.
Liu Lei was temporarily in charge of the company's affairs, while Zhuo Weiting was in China with his wife and children.
Their belated honeymoon and belated happiness made them cherish each other even more.
"Hubby, people really do have souls after they die."
On this day, Zhuo Wei Ting and Zi Yan came to the Buddhist Holy Land, Nine Flower Mountain. Ever since they woke up, Zi Yan had always had a wish in her heart: a wish.
She wanted to help Zhuo Weiting give birth to a daughter. She believed that their child would return to their embrace.
In the months of her sleep, she had enjoyed herself with her daughter.
Zi Yan made a wish to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the Nine Flowers Mountain, a wish to let her child return, a wish to make Daisy happy.
When they woke up, they told her about Daisy.
She didn't blame Daisy, who had been through so much pain that she almost couldn't come back, but it was her own choice, and she had saved her in the end.
As Lance had said, Daisy was a creature who understood emotions better than humans.
After a month in China, Zi Yan mainly visited temples and reunited with her family, but Liu Lei was still alone in New York.
Towards Liu Lei, Zhuo Wei Ting had an unspeakable sense of gratitude and apology.
This time, when he returned, he would give him a long vacation to get his wife and children back.
The happiness of a friend is like his happiness. Everyone is happy.
Before returning to New York, Zhuo Weiting accompanied Zi Yan to Taiwan.
Zi Yan hoped to persuade Song Zihan, but after the two sisters met, Song Zihan forbade Zi Yan to mention Liu Lei.
Every woman in the Song Family had their own perseverance. Their mothers and families had a great influence in their lives.
Ning Zihan didn't believe in men at all, not to mention that Liu Lei was a playboy before he married her. Now that she looked back, it was probably impossible for her to remarry.
They didn't stay long in Taiwan, didn't want to get into trouble with the authorities, stayed a night and left.
After returning to New York, Zhuo WeiTing immediately gave Liu Lei a holiday.
Zi Yan went to Bogura to thank Daisy, the woman who had made her jealous.
Bringing fresh flowers with them, Zhuo Weiting and Zi Yan brought their son to the grave of Dai Si.
"Thank you, Daisy. Thank you for saving me. Thank you for giving us happiness. I hope you can find it in another world."
Zi Yan placed the flowers in front of the tombstone, and said while bowing.
If it hadn't been for Daisy, the family might never have gotten together again.
Although she was his enemy, she was his benefactor. Facing a woman who dared to love, dare to hate, and dare to take responsibility for, she had no way of hating him.
"Ting, will Daisy meet the man she loves?"
Before leaving, Zi Yan asked Zhuo Wei Ting.
"Definitely, God will make it up to you."
Zhuo Wei Ting looked back at the tomb and solemnly nodded his head.
Previously, Zhuo WeiTing had helped Zi Yan take a year off from school. Now that half a year had passed, Zi Yan thought for a moment and decided to give up.
The school meant nothing to her.
She decided to stay at home and take care of Zhuo Weiting and the children. She also wanted to help Zhao Kai finish filming the movie.
Many times in her life, she had to give up, only then would she gain. Through this matter, she had matured a lot, no longer as childish, and no longer as uneasy as before.
"Hubby, in the future, I won't allow you to leave before me."
Looking at Zhuo Wei Ting, whose skin was still dark, Zi Yan said while leaning against his chest.
"That won't happen. We will go together, but wherever we go, we will hold hands. I won't leave you alone."
Zhuo Wei Ting promised while hugging Zi Yan tightly.
Zi Yan smiled blissfully as she fell into a dream with such a blissful smile. He decided that when he had time in the future, he would go to the company to help Zhuo Wei Ting.
Everything was back to normal, the filial piety had returned to school, and Zhuo Weiting had to deal with a lot of company matters.
Zi Yan followed An An An to film his mother's play.
Her plan was to give birth to a daughter after the play, hoping that God would fulfill this small wish of hers.