Quan Jin mocked himself, important person...
Important people would never look for him.
Probably would never look for him in this lifetime.
Quan Jin calmly drank tea: "It doesn't matter."
Tu Kuan asked: "Aren't you going to take a look?"
"If I do look, I might not be able to let go of things over there. Would you still want me to check then?" Quan Jin chuckled lightly.
No one could call his phone from the outside, so Tu Kuan was lying to him.
There were no calls.
Tu Kuan immediately agreed: "Then it's better if you don't look. Stay here and receive treatment properly; your body is too weak to handle more stress. Otherwise, you might not make it. Extending your life is the most important thing for you now."
Tu Kuan wasn't trying to scare Quan Jin.
And Quan Jin also knew that every word Tu Kuan said was true.
He didn't have much time left.
He could count his remaining days on his fingers.
