He promised himself that as long as she was happy, it would be fine, even if she could never come back to him in her lifetime.
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Gu Lanshan sent Han Chengchi to the courtyard he rented, and then she realized how poor Han Chengchi's life was now.
Mrs. Han didn't sleep since she received Gu Lanshan's call, waiting for them to come back.
Mrs. Han's complexion is not good-looking. She has not been seen for several months. She has lost a lot of weight and has aged a lot. She coughs from time to time.
Han Chengchi was already drunk and unconscious at this time. Gu Lanshan helped Mrs. Han drag Han Chengchi to his single bed.
Han Chengchi is not fat, but after all, he is 1.8 meters tall and is still a bit heavy. Although it is late autumn, Gu Lanshan is still panting from exhaustion.
Mrs. Han covered Han Chengchi with a quilt, turned around and poured a glass of water for Gu Lanshan. When she brought it to Gu Lanshan, she suddenly coughed violently again, causing the cup in her hand to fall to the ground.
"Aunt Han, what's wrong with you?" Gu Lanshan stepped forward and quickly supported Mrs. Han. When she touched Mrs. Han's hand, she realized that the temperature on her body was so hot. Gu Lanshan raised her hand and touched it.
Touching Mrs. Han's forehead: "Oh my god, Mrs. Han, you have a fever? Have you taken any medicine? Let me take you to the hospital now?"
Mrs. Han finally stopped coughing, panted slightly, smiled at Gu Lanshan, shook her head, and said, "I'm fine, I just have a cold. I don't need to go to the hospital. It's getting late. You should go home quickly."
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Gu Lanshan looked at Mrs. Han, a little worried. However, Mrs. Han repeatedly emphasized that she was fine and just had a slight cold. She also said that she would buy some medicine tomorrow, so Gu Lanshan left doubtfully.
Mrs. Han escorted Gu Lanshan out of the courtyard and sent her to the alley street. She watched Gu Lanshan get into a taxi. Gu Lanshan was just about to say goodbye to Mrs. Han, but Mrs. Han suddenly said: "Lanshan, I'm sick."
Don’t tell Chengchi about it.”
A trace of doubt flashed in Gu Lanshan's eyes. Mrs. Han seemed to be afraid that Gu Lanshan would think wrongly. She smiled kindly and explained: "Chengchi is very busy and tired at work. He is under a lot of pressure. I don't want him to share the burden for me."
I'm worried, so I asked you not to tell him."
Gu Lanshan nodded, and Mrs. Han covered her mouth again, coughed twice, smiled at Gu Lanshan, and closed the car door for Gu Lanshan.
The taxi drove away slowly. Gu Lanshan looked through the rearview mirror and saw Mrs. Han standing at the entrance of the alley for a long time before slowly turning around. The pace was a bit slow. As she walked, she bent over and coughed heavily, feeling in her heart