[There is a terminal illness, but a warm and healing attitude, a proper HE]
Zhuang Chi felt that Gu Bai was like an unfamiliar aristocratic cat, with a heartless and indifferent nature. He wanted to alienate you. If he got out of bed and walked out of the house, he would not be able to get you back.
"I always feel that it's time to let you go."
"I really didn't mean it. I didn't mean to sleep with anyone else."
Zhuang Chi held a piece of paper with a verdict of stomach cancer and was stunned for a moment: "You say it again?"