"I'm really busy! Momo, did you miss me? Just say it if you did! How would I know if you don't say it! Only when you say it can I know!" Dylan talked to himself.
Gu Xiaomo was at a loss for words and said, "No."
Dylan uttered a sound, "You really don't love me anymore!"
"…" Gu Xiaomo laughed heartily, "Why is your mouth so annoying!"
"Oh, you dislike me."
Saying that, Dylan pretended to pull his hand away as if he was about to leave.
Gu Xiaomo held his hand tightly, "I don't dislike you!"
"So you still love me!"
Gu Xiaomo laughed while humoring him, "Love you, love you!"
Dylan curled his lips, the curve of his smile was quite deep.
Clearly, they were joking, and Gu Xiaomo was just playing along.
But when he heard her say she loved him, he genuinely felt happy!
Time passed quickly, and a few days went by in a flash.
It was immediately the eighth treatment.
Gu Xiaomo actually felt a bit of anticipation.
Her bandages would come off, and she would be able to see Yimi.
