It was as if she didn't care about her own life or death at all.
Yan Sichen opened his eyes and clenched his fists. do you really value your life so much? Who said your illness can't be cured? Qing Qing, if you cooperate with the doctor, everything will be fine!"
"I don't want to."
Yan Sichen's brown eyes narrowed. what did you say? "
Ning Qing raised her tired eyes, but there was no hope for life in them.
"I don't want to be cured, nor do I want to be cured," she said.
“……”
She had thought too much these days.
She had once seen mother ning's heartache and pain. She had tried her best to cure herself, but the car accident that day and Nian lie's heartless words over the phone had reminded her time and time again that she could never forget the past, because it had been stained with the blood of her family.
She tore and struggled, but she could only fall deeper into the abyss.
She finally understood that she was not worthy of a full recovery.
