Li Jingchen let go of her, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and said softly, "wife, let's treat the disease well, don't scare ourselves first."

he is her God, and even if he has suffered any great pain in his heart, he can't show it.

because he panicked, she would be more afraid.

Butong was immersed in endless sadness, "but I will die."

a man's smile rises from the corner of his mouth, "OK, even if you will die, so what? Don't we see life and death long ago? If you really die, you wait for me, don't go too fast, whether it's hell or...