The Past

Although Zhao Chuchu had diagnosed Xie Jun's body from the beginning, she concluded that he would not live past twenty years old if he could not be cured of the poison.

She had been with Xie Jun for more than two months and knew his nature well, and she also liked this child quite a lot.

Even if this was only Xie Jun's previous life, Zhao Chuchu still felt slightly upset.

Looking at Xie Heng's downcast eyes and blaming himself, Zhao Chuchu patted his shoulder. "It's okay. If Junjun is lucky in this life, he will live a long life, don't be sad. Everything's going to be fine."

Xie Heng raised his eyes to look at Zhao Chuchu and smiled. "I know. With you, Junjun will definitely live past 20."

"Da Lang, although I don't know what happened to you afterward, don't worry. All the regrets that you once had will be made up for."

"Well, I believe that too."

"Then you and that Sikou Qin were really just going to be a nominal couple?"