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"..."

Looking at Gan Yanyu in front of him, head bowed, hugging her arms tightly.

Lin Tian felt sowhat helpless.

Saying such things, it’s a bit like cheating...

Facing such a pitiful Gan Yanyu, how could Lin Tian have the heart to berate her further?

After a long pause, he finally slowly reached out his hand to gently push aside the strands of hair covering her cheeks.

Looking at the girl’s slightly reddened cheeks and her frail appearance,

he patiently asked:

"So, where do you want to go now? The hospital? Or ho?"

"Ho...."

Gan Yanyu murmured.

Then, she grasped the sleeve of Lin Tian’s clothes and softly said,

"I’ll be fine after taking so dicine and resting a bit."

"Alright."

Lin Tian did not insist any longer.

He hailed a taxi from the roadside, and the two of them got in.

Throughout the journey, Gan Yanyu lay on the back seat, seemingly becoming sowhat delirious.

The only bit of strength she had...

She kept holding Lin Tian’s sleeve, unwilling to let go.

Using this ti, Lin Tian searched online for the symptoms of a severe asthma attack.

Among them, extre fatigue and a feeling of tightness in the chest were the most serious.

Lin Tian guessed.

This was probably not just from the strain of playing for an extended period earlier.

The tense atmosphere, the excited emotions, all these could exacerbate her condition.

Earlier, in the classroom, they indeed had gotten a bit too carried away.

Not just Gan Yanyu, but even Lin Tian himself was caught up in the emotion, gasping for breath at the end of the performance.

But...

If she could not endure even this level,

then what about performing on stage?

Thousands of spectators, an even more pressing atmosphere and pressure.

Could she really manage...

Now is not the ti to be thinking about that.

Lin Tian imdiately looked up online for asthma relief thods, as it was not very likely to ask Gan Yanyu directly in her current state.

Soon, Lin Tian found the information.

Physically: Sit still, drink water, deep breathing, control the breathing rate.

ntally: Keep calm, relax.

Gan Yanyu had been suffering from this illness for many years, and Lin Tian, a layperson, obviously did not need to teach her how to manage her condition.

So, all Lin Tian could do was to try and assist Gan Yanyu as much as possible in other ways.

Soon, the vehicle arrived at the destination.

When getting out of the car, Lin Tian clearly felt that Gan Yanyu was sowhat unsteady on her feet.

Stepping out, her calf wobbled a bit... but she still managed to steady herself.

"The cello, give it to ."

Lin Tian said, not waiting for Gan Yanyu’s consent.

He took her inseparable cello off her back.

On the night of Gan Yanyu’s light-hearted attempt, Lin Tian had not taken the cello from her.

Today, he finally did.

"...."

With the cello on his shoulder, Lin Tian walked into the neighborhood, planning to go to the nearby convenience store to buy a bottle of water for Gan Yanyu first.

Just as he was about to turn around, Gan Yanyu suddenly stretched out her hand and tugged at the hem of Lin Tian’s clothes.

She pressed one hand to her chest, raised her head, and looked carefully into Lin Tian’s eyes.

Her voice carried a hint of pleading:

"Lin Tian, could you not leave, co up to my place, keep company..."

This silly girl.

She couldn’t think he was going to leave her and go away by himself, right?!

Lin Tian just wanted to buy her so water.

However, his original plan was to drag Gan Yanyu straight to his own ho.

Go to Gan Yanyu’s ho?

That’s reasonable too. Gan Yanyu’s asthma dication should be at ho. No matter what, they should stop by her ho.

Thinking this,

"Mhm, I won’t leave."

Lin Tian reassured Gan Yanyu with as gentle a voice as possible,

"You just stand here, don’t move, alright? I’ll go buy you a bottle of water first..."

"Okay."

Gan Yanyu obediently nodded her head.

"..."

Two minutes later, Lin Tian returned with two bottles of mineral water.

"Let’s go."

Gan Yanyu’s ho was in the building unit opposite Lin Tian’s.

And Sir Gan’s coffee shop was on the first floor of Lin Tian’s building unit.

Co to think of it, over such a long ti, it had always been Gan Yanyu who ca over to Lin Tian’s house, Lin Tian had never been to Gan Yanyu’s ho.

At the bottom of the building unit, Lin Tian turned back and looked at Gan Yanyu with so concern:

"Can you climb the stairs?"

"I can."

Gan Yanyu said, as if to prove it to Lin Tian.

She grabbed the handrail and stepped onto the stairs.

But she quickly bent over and began to take deep breaths...

"Forget it then!"

Lin Tian was really fed up with Gan Yanyu.

This girl really has no sense of her own health!

He walked over and pushed the two bottles of mineral water forward.

Gan Yanyu looked at Lin Tian, sowhat puzzled.

"Take them," Lin Tian said.

Gan Yanyu stretched out both her left and right hands, grabbing the bottles of water.

The next second, the weight of the girl’s body suddenly lifted.

Suddenly—

Her view elevated, Gan Yanyu was scooped into Lin Tian’s arms.

"!"

Gan Yanyu’s eyes widened as Lin Tian supported her with one hand under her neck and the other under her thighs, holding her steadily in a princess carry.

And the girl, still foolishly holding the two bottles of mineral water in mid-air.

"Which floor?"

"Sixth."

"The sixth floor and you were going to walk yourself?"

Lin Tian found one more reason to want to seriously scold Gan Yanyu.

But today was not the ti; he would forgive her for the mont.

After speaking, Lin Tian started to ascend the stairs.

Step by step.

The girl’s body jolted with each step that Lin Tian took.

Yet it was exceptionally steady.

"Lin Tian, you... are really strong."

Gan Yanyu couldn’t help but speak softly.

"I’m even stronger; it won’t hurt as long as you don’t mind."

"Huh?"

"Do you think ’bro’s 185cm abs-label’ was just a joke for you?"

Lin Tian smiled broadly.

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