"You are such an honest kid!" Mother Jiang almost spewed old blood.
Cheng Suisui looked at her, seriously said, "Because I want Jiang Yibai to be happy."
"If he doesn't like me but still forces himself to marry me, then it's a hurt to me and also a hurt to him. Marriage should be about happiness, not about hurting each other."
"Ah..." Mother Jiang understood this rationale too; she sighed, waved her hand, "Fine, fine, I won't interfere in young people's matters anymore."
In the hospital room.
Jiang Yibai was staring at the ceiling, the girl's words still echoing in his ears—
"Jiang Yibai, your cat is here!"
It turned out that the cat who had been with him for almost five years was Cheng Suisui, who had indirectly become a vegetable because of him.
For some reason, Jiang Yibai's lips suddenly curled up, and his heart became incredibly soft.
Actually, during these days of unconsciousness, his consciousness had always been clear.
