Li Zhiyan felt as if he were dreaming. He knew that Lai Feifei really enjoyed teasing him.
But it had always been teasing, and nothing more than that.
She had never made any substantial moves.
Yet he never expected that Aunt Lai would actually kiss him!
The sensation, so vivid, made Li Zhiyan feel like he was in a dream.
Right now, he was kissing this stunningly beautiful Shanghai Aunt?
This isn’t just a dream, right?
However, Li Zhiyan didn’t have much heart to enjoy Lai Feifei’s kiss.
His mind was flooded with countless questions.
Lai Feifei, what on earth is going on with you!
After a while, Li Zhiyan gently pushed Lai Feifei away, nudging her aside.
"Aunt Lai, what’s wrong with you?"
Seeing the tears in Lai Feifei’s eyes, Li Zhiyan gently wiped them for her, sensing that sothing unusual was at play.
There was no way Lai Feifei could act like this unless sothing serious had happened.
Otherwise, there’s no chance she’d do sothing so incredible, even kissing him first.
It was simply too unbelievable.
"Xiao Yan, from that kiss just now, what did you learn?"
Lai Feifei didn’t answer, instead speaking to herself.
"Nothing..."
"Then Aunt will have to teach you more thoroughly."
"This tongue movent can bring a girl more joy..."
As she spoke, Lai Feifei leaned in to kiss him again, fully imrsed in the mont.
"Aunt Lai, what’s wrong with you?"
Li Zhiyan stamred, soon rendered speechless, as Aunt Lai’s kiss was so captivating and easy to lose oneself in.
After a long while, the two finally separated.
Lai Feifei gently wiped away the saliva from Li Zhiyan’s lips, her stunningly beautiful face still filled with sorrow.
"Aunt Lai, can you tell now? What exactly happened?"
"I’m so scared."
Even though Li Zhiyan was a man, he was still a child relative to Lai Feifei in terms of age.
He was rely her junior, yet with Lai Feifei like this, how could Li Zhiyan not feel panicked?
"Xiao Yan."
Appearing seemingly calm now, Lai Feifei picked up a glass of red wine, downing it in one go before speaking: "Aunt has a terminal illness."
Those words hit him like a lightning bolt on a clear day.
Li Zhiyan felt utterly incredulous—terminal illness!
That word had always filled him with dread because once soone had a terminal illness, there was only death awaiting them.
Without treatnt, death would co quickly and without rcy. With treatnt, there was only the slow tornt of dying in agony—a thought that weighed unbearably heavy.
"Aunt Lai, what’s going on? What kind of terminal illness?"
Lai Feifei whispered softly, "Stomach cancer, or maybe colon cancer."
"Actually, a few years ago, a doctor friend told a story: her uncle was diagnosed with stomach and colon cancer from excessive drinking. When they found out—"
"He didn’t last very long."
"If I calculate things that way, I don’t think I have much ti left either."
As she spoke, Lai Feifei hugged Li Zhiyan and began crying again. Even though she was drunk, she didn’t feel like kissing him anymore.
Hugging Lai Feifei, Li Zhiyan found his own tears slipping uncontrollably.
When soone you care about is about to leave you, it stirs up the deepest parts of your sorrow.
In this city, he had never truly felt a sense of warmth.
Lai Feifei was important to him, yet before they had even spent much ti together, Aunt Lai was already going to die.
The two of them held onto each other.
Crying, Lai Feifei said, "Xiao Yanbao, that Maybach Aunt has—it’ll belong to you from now on."
"When you’re dating soone in the future, take that car to pick them up for dates. It’ll co in handy."
"Boohoo..."
"And when you kiss soone else in the future, rember the technique Aunt taught you."
"Don’t ever tell anyone you’ve never been in a relationship; they’ll look down on you."
"You can just say Aunt was your first girlfriend."
"And make sure to say Aunt was young and beautiful back then. Tell them I was an F-cup."
As Lai Feifei cried, she held onto Li Zhiyan so tightly, every word filled with heartfelt sadness.
After a good ten minutes had passed, Li Zhiyan finally asked, "Aunt Lai, has this cancer been properly diagnosed?"
His voice was incredibly heavy.
"Not yet. I looked it up online."
Li Zhiyan: "..."
"Aunt Lai, I think you’re possibly overthinking it. When diagnosing yourself online, it always starts with cancer as the default."
"Let’s go to the hospital and get it confird before we decide anything."
With despair in her voice, Lai Feifei replied, "I already called that lady doctor I know."
"When I went to the bathroom today, it was all blood."
"And the pain was unbearable."
"It’s basically cancer; there’s no other explanation for it."
Tears stread down Lai Feifei’s face once more.
Li Zhiyan felt his heart grow heavier, knowing she was probably telling the truth.
Certain people rarely get cancers like this.
But for soone who drinks excessively, getting cancer almost seems inevitable.
Chronic alcoholics are prone to liver cancer, stomach cancer, and colon cancer.
"Aunt Lai, let’s go to the hospital for a checkup, quickly."
"I don’t want to go. I just want to spend the rest of my days in peace at ho."
"I don’t want to go, boohoo..."
"Aunt Lai, let’s just go!"
"Fine, wait for . I’ll put on so makeup."
Li Zhiyan: "..."
...
Li Zhiyan realized that Lai Feifei truly was the type of woman who insists on looking beautiful even in death.
At this point, he didn’t even have ti to dwell on the sensation of kissing Aunt Lai.
Half an hour later, Lai Feifei ca downstairs wearing black stockings, high heels, and light makeup.
But the tears in her eyes couldn’t be hidden.
Li Zhiyan found her adorable, and at the sa ti, his heart ached. Was Lai Feifei really going to leave this world?
"Aunt Lai, let’s take a cab."
"Wait..."
Lai Feifei poured herself another glass of red wine.
Li Zhiyan tried to stop her: "Aunt Lai, you’re already like this; don’t drink anymore."
"Don’t stop ."
"Aunt doesn’t have many days left. Let enjoy my wine while I can."
"And don’t you dare forget Aunt’s kissing technique; don’t embarrass yourself in the future."
Li Zhiyan thought to himself, if this really is that kind of illness, then perhaps living happily one day at a ti is the way to go.
He also understood why Lai Feifei had chosen to kiss him today.
After finishing her drink, she followed Li Zhiyan out the door.
...
At the hospital, a woman in a white lab coat, her na badge reading "Chief Physician," who looked to be in her fifties, walked out.
"Xiao Lai."
"Who’s this?"
"This is my nephew."
Lai Feifei casually said.
"Alright, handso young man, wait here for your aunt."
"I’ll take her to get checked."
Shen Hui took Lai Feifei by the hand and led her into the hospital. Li Zhiyan increasingly realized how helpful it was to have connections in situations like these.
But Aunt Lai... does she really have cancer?
Sitting in a chair, his heart felt unbearably heavy.
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