Pranked

Gu Huan looked at her with an expression, she couldn't understand, not able to hold in her curiosity, she asked. "What now?"

"If you would've shown the tiny bit of interest, in taking care of yourself, you won't have to think of hiding anything from your family."

"Can you for once, not make me realise, I'm going to die, soon? I know that I'm dying, let me live this short life with them, and stop making me feel like that. Please." Her voice wasn't the usual cold, she had a helpless tone, or more like tired.

"You are desperately waiting near the death door?" Gu Huan couldn't hold it in, he wanted to know why wasn't she, even now taking her heath seriously.

ZouMi nodded, "I'm. I knocked on that door not just twice, or thrice, but a number of times, those devils, just won't let me in." She said, what was on her mind.