Gu Tingchen forcefully took me to the hospital. The results of the examination showed that my cancer had indeed worsened and I need to have chemotherapy.
I refused to have chemotherapy. Gu Tingchen said to me seriously: "Shi Sheng, health is the most important. Your hair can grow back in the future."
He thought that I was afraid of looking ugly without my hair.
Unable to snuggle, I leaned in his arms, and said in a soft voice: "my health is too bad. It's hopeless. I don't want to lie on the bed in the rest of my life."
He looked at me with tears in his eyes: "I can’t let you wait to die."
Gu Tingchen looked very sad, and I raised my hand to hold his palm tightly, saying tiredly: "actually, it’s tiring to live."
He clasped my arm and said, "Sheng er."
I was of course afraid of death, but I did not want to make him devastated. I knew clearly that he would turn to little five when he had no choice.