"I'm chilly, let go first." Jin Mobei pushed her hand away.
He wanted so much to be close to her.
The once adorable little girl had gradually opened up his heart.
Helping him step by step to walk out from depression.
The year spent at the Tang Family was his happiest time.
He once believed, they could have an even happier life.
But he was a step too late.
Indeed, the sequence in which people enter your life is very important.
"Brother Bei, you're sick and you refuse to see a doctor. Hiding here waiting to die! Is this your way of living? How can you be so irresponsible? Don't you think about those who are worried about you?" Tang Suiyu clutched his sleeve and didn't let go.
"How about it? Let's go to the hospital for a check-up? Maybe there's a cure?"
"Sui Sui..." Jin Mobei lowered his head to look at her, "Heartache cannot be cured by medicine, understand?"
