"About to die?" Tang Huai was taken aback.
At this moment, a bit of light gathered in Lkwok's hollow eyes.
He slowly lifted his eyelids, as if each eyelid weighed a thousand pounds.
He looked at Tang Huai somberly, "I'm about to die."
"Can you tell me about it?" Tang Huai asked.
"..."
"I heard from classmates that you're not feeling well?"
"Last week during a stomach wash, the doctor recommended I undergo further tests. The results are out." At this, Lkwok painfully clutched his hair, his voice profoundly deep, "Stomach cancer, I have stomach cancer."
Hearing the words "stomach cancer", Tang Huai felt as if struck by thunder: "Ho-How could this happen?"
Lkwok forced a smile, "I... don't know..."
