Feeling his gaze, Gu Li slowly looked at him and cracked a smile: "Gu... Chen, how come you didn't even let me know that you were hospitalized?"
Hearing her voice, Gu Chen realized that this was not an illusion, the person that had been on his mind just now was actually standing right before him, smiling at him.
"You... Why are you here?"
Gu Li didn't answer him, but instead made him lie back in bed and carefully tucked in the blanket around him. Then she sat by his side and answered his question: "I heard that you fell ill, so I came over."
"..."
"Uncle Gu, aren't you tired? Why don't you sleep? If you don't sleep, you won't recover from your illness quickly. Without you at home, I have no mood to cook, I've been eating instant noodles every day and I'm almost sick of them."
Listening to her prattling on, Gu Chen felt a drifting sensation.
Right now, he was completely unable to think, much less comprehend the meaning behind Gu Li's words.
