"You guys chat first, I'll step out to take care of something."
Boss Qiu suddenly sensed something was off about the atmosphere, so he patted Zhao Tienan's shoulder, thoughtfully creating a private space for them.
"What kind of illness does your father have? Is it so serious that you have to do this to cover his medical expenses?"
Zhao Tienan asked with deep concern. For this first love goddess, he had always kept a pure place in his heart for her.
Now, hearing that she's not doing well, Zhao Tienan felt as if a knife had pierced his heart.
"Cancer, late stage. The doctor said only about six months left. I want to earn some money before he passes, and spend the last two months traveling with him, letting him pass away peacefully."
Qi Yue said, her eyes reddening, her voice choked with emotion.
"So serious..."
Zhao Tienan took a sharp breath, speaking in a low voice.
