Not to mention the boy in front of him was clearly pampered. The man's mind turned over, and he still politely refused, "No... Qianhe is a good child, she... ahem, she knows how to take care of herself... she'll be fine..."
Looking at the light in the other person's eyes gradually dimming, even though Huaixi was young, he knew this person had lost the will to live... What a pity for those eyes, Huaixi lingered on them with some attachment, "Why? If you live, she'll live better."
Huaixi couldn't imagine, should one day, his mother, Uncle Changxi, and Aunt Su Mo were all gone, leaving only him and his brother, how desperate it would be. Thinking about Qianhe's feelings being similar, why choose not to live when there is a chance to live? Going to the hospital could get him treatment.
