Qi Cheng's words made a shattered light flash in Chen Chen's eyes. In that instant, he indeed remembered those family members who had cared for him since he was young.
He said slowly, "I've been dreaming about my childhood recently, dreaming about my mom and dad... You're right, maybe it's already a miracle that I've lived this long. For some reason, there's always a strange calmness in my heart lately, a calmness more terrifying than death. I feel like my time might be running out!"
Qi Cheng paused. "Don't think like that. Li Yan said your condition is good, there's no problem living until 30." Though 30 was also short, Qi Cheng felt that he could only comfort Chen Chen this way.
Chen Chen smiled. It was unclear if he had truly listened to Qi Cheng's words and merely said, "If I can't make it, you have to take good care of my sister. Don't bully her, don't hurt her... She seems cold, but once she cares about someone, that person becomes her whole world."
