"Okay."
Fu Jingshen calculated that Ji Yang was about to arrive, his thin lips curling up, "I'll be right next to you, if you need anything just call out to me, and I'll appear, okay?"
"Uh..."
Gu Nian obediently nodded her head, Fu Jingshen saw the woman as if she was a wounded child, a million times he wanted to hold her in his arms, a million times, he still forced himself to endure.
Her being lucid was already the best outcome.
...
When Zhang Lin walked into the living room, she was stopped by Fu Jingshen.
"Mom, Niannian wants to be alone for a while, don't approach her, you are the person she cares about most, she definitely wouldn't want you to see her like this now."
Zhang Lin listened to Fu Jingshen's words and nodded her head.
It seems that Gu Nian's situation is... indeed not good.
"Jingshen, tell mom what happened to her?"
Zhang Lin spoke, tears sliding down from her eye sockets again, never imagining she would suddenly face such a situation.
