"I told you to get out, didn't you hear me, get out!"
Before they could steady themselves, Guo Min roared again.
"Sister Min." Lin Xinran spoke softly.
Hearing the voice, Guo Min looked up and saw it was Lin Xinran, and she calmed down quickly.
"Xinran, you're here."
Lin Xinran sat down by the hospital bed with a serious expression, "Sister Min, how are you feeling?"
Guo Min shook her head weakly, "It's probably just a matter of days for me now."
Xinran's eyes reddened involuntarily, "How could this be, haven't they treated you?"
Su Yi had been silent the whole time.
But he could tell that Lin Xinran and this Guo Min had a very good relationship.
Guo Min smiled and took Lin Xinran's hand, "Xinran, you don't need to think too much."
"It was only a matter of time before I ended up like this."
"You could say we are both in the same boat, both of us afflicted with terminal illness, and it was destined to come to this one day."
