Lin Shanghuai checked Gu Jingkui's body, his voice icy: "You should reflect on why you always end up seeing me. Your leg is broken again, you've really added a lot of trouble for Qiann Yan."
Gu Jingkui didn't respond, looking very dispirited. Only when he heard the name Qiann Yan did a light flicker briefly in his eyes.
Recalling the days when the two siblings relied on each other for survival, he began to cry, starting with a low sob and gradually growing louder.
The nurses couldn't help but whisper among themselves, it was the first time they had seen a grown man cry so tragically.
Lin Shanghuai, who knew the inside story, did not sympathize—he deserved it.
This time, Qiann Yan came to see Gu Jingkui. It was just the two of them in the ward.
She interrupted Gu Jingkui's apologies: "The person who wanted to hear your repentance, who wanted to hear your apology, is already dead."
Gu Jingkui was stunned, thinking Qiann Yan meant her spirit was dead, his eyes darkening.
