Chapter 776

Ian and Matthew wished Willow would stop acting and focus on resting. But the idea of waiting for death was just too depressing that she didn't want that for herself. She believed that even if she could only live for one more day, she would want to accomplish something meaningful like any other person. She genuinely adored her character and wished to leave something behind in this world in her dying days. "Willow, how do you feel? Are you cold?" The hot spring was encased by a transparent glass structure that kept it warm inside, but Ian was concerned that she would be cold. "Mr. Nightingale, I'm not cold," Willow remarked quietly, her wandering thoughts returning, and she looked up at him. "Grandpa and I have set a date. We'll get married on the eighth of next month." Upon hearing his words, her gaze dropped to the diamond ring on her left hand. When she accepted his proposal, she was genuinely planning to marry him. But hearing him mention their wedding only made her heart f