For example, a wet towel shouldn't be left on someone while they're asleep—if it is put on, it's best to take it off after a while.
Yet this woman always leaves the wet towel on Chen Yan and goes to sleep herself, like some drooling fool.
Every time Chen Yan wakes up, the towel has slipped aside, soaking the blanket and pillows.
However...
Chen Yan sighed softly.
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Except for the old lady.
Gu Qingyi is the only person in this world who has taken care of me when I was sick.
Though clumsy, though inexperienced, she tried hard to care for me, to look after me.
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Click.
The door was pushed open, and Gu Qingyi walked in, carrying a plastic bag in one hand and a disposable cup with a straw in the other.
As soon as Chen Yan saw her, he smiled.
A cup of red date-flavored soy milk.
