"I'm sick, I can't like you." Jiang Qin looked at Huo Si with a cold face.
"It's okay, I love you." Huo Si pinched the corner of Jiang Qin's clothes, his eyes were a little red, and he hugged Jiang Qin tightly.
Jiang Qin, if possible, I want to be buried with you.
Motto: There will always be someone who loves you