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Chapter 1827 I will accompany you

"What's your expression?"

Long Qian looked at Feng Chenmo and smiled: "I'm sick now, it's not you who has something to do, so why are you anxious?"

Feng Chenmo didn't know what to say.

Could it be that since the person who is sick is not you, there is no need to be anxious?

"How long have I known you? Our relationship is not very deep. You just treat it as an irrelevant person..."

"What nonsense?" What is an irrelevant person?

He has decided that the rest of this woman's life is his responsibility.

How can it be said that it is irrelevant?

But now, she is the one who is sick, and she is also the one who is suffering.

Whenever he thought about this girl's short time, his heart felt like it was being pulled together by something, which was very uncomfortable.

I have no desire to quarrel with her.

Whatever she said, that's what she said.

Long Qian didn't have the energy to argue.

Originally it was just a joke to make him look less lifeless.

But, the more she talked, the worse his face seemed to look.

Therefore, she could only bite her lip and stop saying such things.

"Life and death are fateful. In fact, there is nothing to be sad about."

She stretched out her finger and waved it in front of his eyes: "Did you know? A person can only live for thirty thousand days at most in this world."

"From the moment we are born, we are rushing towards death, everyone is the same."

"It's just that some people walk a little faster, and some people are lucky and walk slower."

"But if you are not happy, your life will be meaningless no matter how slowly you walk."

So, as Uncle Nine Emperors said, no matter how long you have to live, as long as you are happy, it is meaningful.

"Uncle Nine Emperors also said that if I could be happier, my life would be longer."

"Seriously?" Feng Chenmo knew that what he said before made sense, but at this time, there was still no way to get him interested in listening to it.

But these words gave him a lot of hope: "Did the Ninth Prince really say that?"

"Of course, mentality is very important."

Although cancer cannot be cured even in the 21st century, there is no guarantee that patients suffering from cancer will die soon.

Mentality is really important.

As long as you're in a good mood, in good health, and have enough energy, maybe you can survive for a few more years.

Although, at most, it really only lasts a few years, or even, maybe only half a year, three months...

The dimness in Long Qian's eyes flashed away, too quickly for Feng Chenmo to spy on it.

You must be in a good mood and laugh often.

Girls who laugh all day long will have particularly good luck.

She believes it!

"What do you want?" Feng Chenmo said suddenly, "Where do you want to go? What do you want to eat? What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? Are you accompanying me?" Long Qian tilted her head and looked at him.

With this pious look on his face, why does it seem like he can give her whatever she wants?

"Okay, I'll accompany you." Feng Chenmo looked serious.

Long Qian smiled and said: "Don't make random promises, that's what scumbags do!"

He is the second prince. He will have to do many, many things in the future. How can he run around and play everywhere like her?

Feng Chen stared at her silently and said nothing.

Since she doesn't need a commitment, she just needs to give it to herself.

He looked out the window and saw that it was already late at night.

He suddenly stood up and said, "I'm going to get you something to eat. The doctor said you can only drink hot porridge and not eat meat or fish."

Long Qian looked decadent.

If you don't give her meat, what's the point of living?

Seeing her aggrieved look, Feng Chenmo suddenly wanted to laugh.

He said softly: "When you get better, I will give you whatever you want to eat."


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