I love you for thousands of times.
Those were the sweetest words I had ever heard Gu Tingchen spoke.
I knew he was waiting for my response at the moment. I held my phone, but just could not speak out although I felt the words were at the tips of my tongue.
He waited patiently, and I was at a loss and in confusion at the moment. That feeling was about to tear me apart.
I bit my lips hard and said: "you're being ridiculous."
I didn't mean to say that, but I still hurt him anyway. Gu Tingchen said after a while of silence: "good night and rest early. I'll go back to Wu city when my mother's condition is stable."
I asked with concerns: "What happened to auntie?"
"Prophase of gastric cancer. She needs a surgery."
Cancer! Cancer again.
I reached out to cover my belly, and rarely gave him a soft voice: "a cancer is not too hard to cure in its prophase. Don't worry too much."