If she knew soone would take care of her for the rest of her life, wouldn’t the burden in her heart be lighter?
But she also thought that if she married Gu Junhang just like that, with him bearing the mocking gazes of others, wouldn’t it be unfair as well?
Or maybe she could just quietly leave this city and let no one find her.
But she rejected this idea as soon as it ca up.
If she really disappeared like that, neither Qiaoxu nor Gu Junhang would probably ever feel at ease for the rest of their lives.
She looked at Gu Junhang, and then thought about Qiaoxu, who was still in the ICU fighting for his life, her brows furrowing.
But one thing Gu Junhang said stayed in her heart.
Since both are a trouble, why must this trouble be put on Qiaoxu?
Qiaoxu has a husband, a child, and still has to take care of her, isn’t it really tiring?
Anyway, if they have to trouble soone anyway, isn’t Gu Junhang a better choice?
At this mont, Xia Yumo had never thought that she would beco a dodder-like existence, either depending on this person or that.
Seeing that she didn’t respond looking pale, Gu Junhang didn’t dare to push her for a decision, and only softly coaxed:
"It’s okay, you don’t need to answer now. Why not... wait until Qiaoxu wakes up, and then tell your answer, alright?"
Gu Junhang’s compromise made Xia Yumo sigh in relief while feeling a few more points of guilt towards him.
------- I’m Rongrong’s separator----
Lu Moqing spent the whole night outside the ICU, and unknowingly, it was already dawn.
At this mont, Qiaoxu’s attending doctor had not yet arrived at work. Lu Moqing went to the restroom at the end of the floor and washed his face to stay awake.
After washing his face, he walked to the window outside the ward, looking at the still uncertain condition of Qiaoxu, feeling distressed and sowhat dissatisfied at the sa ti.
He was unhappy that she did not ntion anything about this serious matter in front of him.
Through the transparent glass, Lu Moqing looked at Qiaoxu, recalling the strange behavior of Qiaoxu during the two incidents.
She must know what had happened to her, which is why she would hide her symptoms and refuse to tell anyone.
And that ti, she...
Lu Moqing suddenly thought of sothing, and his pupils contracted abruptly.
At that ti, the person she t most often was Gu Junhao.
At first, he only thought she had approached Gu Junhao so frequently because she believed he could cure Xia Yumo’s leg.
But Xuxu is not a thoughtless person. She wouldn’t simply trust Gu Junhao’s words without question.
It’s very likely that beside Xia Yumo’s incident, there was another matter that made her firmly believe in Gu Junhao’s ability to make dicine.
And this matter might be related to her sudden physical condition.
"Gu Junhao..."
Lu Moqing muttered this na with complicated emotions.
At that ti, he had imagined that if there really was sothing wrong with Xuxu’s body, and it couldn’t be detected by existing dical techniques and equipnt, it must be a very terrible illness.
But what if... Xuxu’s condition wasn’t an illness, but rather, like Xia Yumo, she had been poisoned?
The more Lu Moqing thought about it, the more frightened he beca, and his pupils also beca increasingly dark.
His hand that hung by his side clenched tighter and tighter at this mont.
Was it because Xuxu believed that Gu Junhao could cure the poison in her, or because the poison itself was given to her by Gu Junhao?
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