Thinking back on how he would always be around for about a month and then mysteriously disappear,
Tang Yuran felt that there was a conclusion, vague and indistinct, trying to surface in her mind…
Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible.
Tang Yuran quickly shook her head, trying to erase that thought from her mind. "He must just not wear enough clothes usually, that's why his fingers are always so cold," she reasoned. As for him not attending PE classes, it must be because he hates sweating…
Seeing more and more people around, Tang Yuran quickly came back to her senses and, holding the milk tea, turned around and headed towards her home.
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After Gu Yu returned home, he rushed to his room, then pulled out the medications he usually took from the drawer and swallowed them all in one go.
After ingesting all those medicines, his unruly heart finally began to beat steadily once more.
