He gasps for breath as he's tugged into those arms and he immediately moves to press against Zishu. Forcing life back into his arms, he wraps them tight around his soulmate.

But a tremor remains and there's still that look of desperation on his face as he looks at Zishu. "Yes, but now we must find a cure for you." Without the nails, the precious time he has with this man is even less.

This is not acceptable. Because he realizes now that any life without Zhou Zishu isn't worth living, or even existing in.