"Okay." Gu Zichen suddenly nodded in agreement.
Just because Qiao Xiguan said not to leave regrets.
In this lifetime, he always made her life continuously regrettable.
He cupped her cheeks and agreed, "Okay, I'll have the surgery."
"Really?"
"Mm, I'm not lying to you."
"Why did you suddenly agree?"
"Because I generally can't refuse your requests," Gu Zichen said with a smile.
Qiao Xiguan looked at him, "Then why did you leave Shanghai without hesitation, missing my press conference..."
"Wasn't I thinking I was going to die then? I didn't want to drag you down..."
"Aren't you going to die now?" Qiao Xiguan said frankly.
Gu Zichen was speechless.
"Why did you tell Little Monkey but not tell me about your situation?" Qiao Xiguan actually minded a lot.
She minded that he kept it from her.
"This was the only way to make you leave me. If I told you I was sick and dying, you would surely stay by my side. I would delay your happiness."
