When Qiao Yu was mentioned, Gu Xiaomo's eyes trembled, "Hmm, I know he's anxious, and I want to go back soon too, but I can't relax thinking about you, so I want you to come with me."
"I told you I'm not going." His tone carried some anger.
"I understand, I won't force you. You should rest. I'll leave once you fall asleep," Gu Xiaomo said.
Dylan said, "Alright then!"
Gu Xiaomo wanted to help him to bed but was stopped by him. He said, "I can do it myself, no need for you to help, Momo!"
As he spoke, he jumped onto the bed, trying to make his jump look graceful.
But his hands were so weak because his legs were crippled, he could only rely on his hands.
Just with one jump, his face turned deathly pale.
It was as if he had exhausted all his strength.
He still smiled and said, "Look, Momo, I can manage on my own!"
Gu Xiaomo's eyes reddened, "Yes, you can."
"I'm going to undress and sleep now!" Dylan said, "Aren't you leaving?"
