Shi Xiaonian took a step back, “If it was the Gong Ou of the past, I would have believed it no matter what he said.
With that, Shi Xiaonian turned and left with large strides.
Footsteps came from behind him.
In the next second, her wrist was held tightly by someone from behind. She turned around and Gong Ou glared at her with some anger, “To put it bluntly, you think that Gong Ou was good for nothing in the past, but you don’t like the me before him. Xi Xiaonian, don’t forget what you said yourself. You said that as long as I am willing to cure you, it doesn’t matter whether my love for you has faded or not. Did you say that? “
Her eyes reddened when she heard him mention it.
“I did.”
How could she forget?
For the past four years, she had survived on the meagre memories they had of each other.
He had put in a lot of effort to become what he was today.
Previously, she was the one who had been hoping for him to cure her. Now that he had been cured, she was the one to reminisce about the old Gong Ou. What did she want him to do?
She could endure his love for her fading, but how could she watch him go after other women?
He always remembered what she wanted.
“Not like this.” Shi Xiaonian said as she reached out to push his arm away, looking at him resolutely.
This time, Gong Ou did not come forward to hold her hand. He looked at her and asked, “You still love that Gong Ou from before.”
“Cough, cough, cough.”
“Mom, what’s the matter with you?”
Gong Kui chased into the room and laid on the bed, looking at her worriedly.
“I’m fine, cough.” Shi Xiaonian said, she covered her mouth and asked, “Where is Grandpa Feng?”
His head hurt.
Weakness and powerlessness.
“This?”
“Yes.”
She was stunned.
This was the first time Gong Yao took the initiative to approach her.
Her hands were cold and comfortable against her forehead.