"Only three years left," Zhou Ying stated with a touch of urgency. "If there's anything you've ever wanted to do, let's do it now before it's too late."
Gu Chengrui understood the weight of his words. "I know. It seems I'll be quite busy from now on. I'll need your help at home, then."
A moment of hesitation passed before Zhou Ying spoke again. "Perhaps we should have another child? After three years, who knows if we'll have the chance again?"
Gu Chengrui, surprised by the suggestion, shook his head. "We already have Guoguo and Chenchen. Let fate decide on this one."
Zhou Ying simply nodded and requested someone prepare their bath water.
Following their meal, Gu Chengrui donned his court attire and headed to the palace to report his recovery to the Emperor. He then rushed back to the hospital, eager to make the most of his remaining time. Driven by the knowledge that his days were numbered, he implemented several initiatives.
