"Xiujun, is Shirou's disease very serious?" After smoking three cigarettes in a row, Gao Qianqiu first broke the deadlock of silence.

"Listening to Xiuling said that it was very serious. After living in the Affiliated Hospital of the University of Medical Sciences for more than a month, it did not improve, but increased. Xiuling said that experts in the hospital said there might be no way to save it. My poor daughter, I hurt her!" Yan Xiujun said that he could not help but cover his face and cry.

"My responsibility is the greatest. If it weren't for my selfishness, poetry would not be so soft. We don't deserve to...