He had long known that if Xu Anran knew of her illness, she would definitely take care of him, even if it meant taking care of her.
It was just that Xu Anran's words just now seemed to be repeating her understanding of her as she verified it.
What he was most afraid of was that he would drag her down in the future.
Guan Jingyi had never felt so powerless before.
"Hubby, I want to eat the sweet and sour pork ribs you made!" The little woman's voice came from the living room.
Guan Jingyi raised his head and threw back the tears that he had just shed.
"Alright." He answered.
When Guan Jingyi came out from the kitchen, the little girl was kneeling on the sofa, her chin on the sofa as she stared at the kitchen door.
Guan Jingyi was a little surprised.
"Little girl, it's time to eat." He called to her.
Xu Anran did not move, she only called out: "Hubby?"
"Hmm?"