Liu Sijie didn't know what was going on. His heart sank when he heard the word "dying". He held her arm more gently.
"Auntie, be careful." Liu Sijie said to her.
Qin Chu 'AI nodded and coughed a few times. "You're a good kid. Aren't you afraid that I'll pass the disease to you?"
"What are you saying, Auntie? it's not wrong to be sick. Besides, why are there so many infectious diseases? Old age, sickness, and death were all natural laws. There was nothing to be afraid of. Besides, Auntie, your face is ruddy, and I believe you will get better soon. " Liu Sijie comforted her in a low voice.
Qin Chu 'AI kept silent, as if she was very sad.
Liu Sijie helped her back to her room and helped her back to her bed.
"Auntie, I'll get you a glass of water." As Liu Sijie spoke, he got up and walked to the side. He picked up a glass of warm water and poured it for her.
