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C942

"Yun Xiao, you haven't rested yet?"

When Ye Qinghuan saw him, she pursed her lips into a slight smile and asked with concern.

"Is it still early?"

Gu Yunxiao pulled a chair over and sat down.

"Yun Xiao, it's been hard on you these past few days."

When Ye Qinghuan saw the trace of blood in his eyes, she felt her heart ache.

"I didn't do anything. Why bother?"

Gu Yunxiao said embarrassedly.

"Yun Xiao, although you called me 'Little Aunt,' you're even more intimate than my own son …"

Ye Qinghuan's voice sounded weak. The last syllable was also somewhat sad.

"Aunt, cousin is …"

Gu Yunxiao's heart skipped a beat. He didn't know what to do next?

"Yun Xiao, you called him?"

Ye Qinghuan looked at his deep blue eyes and asked softly.

"Yes."

Gu Yunxiao knew he couldn't hide it from her, so he lowered his head and answered.

"Actually, you shouldn't have told him …"

A layer of mist appeared in Ye Qinghuan's eyes.

"Aunt Huan, he has a right to know. "After all, you are his mother …"

Gu Yunxiao's voice trembled slightly.

"If you tell him, it will only cause him trouble …"

"Don't tell him …"

Gu Yunxiao didn't dare to continue his sentence.

"Yun Xiao, you're saying that if I leave just like this and don't see him one last time, wouldn't it be a great pity?"

Ye Qinghuan's voice was incredibly weak and filled with a deep sense of exhaustion.

Gu Yunxiao's heart trembled and a hint of sadness flashed across his dark blue eyes. Unexpectedly, Ye Qinghuan said what he didn't dare to say.

The tumor biopsy results have come out, and the condition is very bad, malignant.

The first thing Nan Huaijin did was contact the most authoritative expert in S Nation. He personally came to Phoenix Stage and performed an operation to remove her. However, any operation carried risks, let alone such a major operation.

"Aunt, don't worry. Nothing will happen to you."

Gu Yunxiao held Ye Qinghuan's hand gently and comforted her in a low voice. Starlight flickered in his azure eyes.

Bai Zhiwei had died when he was 12 years old, and he had grown up with Ye Qinghuan. Compared to the Gu family, he was more intimate with Ye Qinghuan. After so many years, the two were already like mother and son.

"Yun Xiao, even if my aunt left this world now, she wouldn't have any regrets."

Ye Qinghuan smiled at him.

"Alright, aunt, you don't need to say anymore. Rest early …"

Seeing that she was tired, Gu Yunxiao's heart ached and he didn't dare to continue talking to her.

"Alright."

Ye Qinghuan pursed her lips into a smile and struggled to lie down.

Gu Yunxiao carefully covered her with a blanket before ringing the bell for the special nurse to come in.

"Good night, Aunt."

"Good night."

Ye Qinghuan replied weakly and slowly closed her eyes.

Gu Yunxiao walked out slowly.

"..."

Yunjing.

At the villa by the lake.

After Lin Ange hung up the phone, she became increasingly nervous.

Although Gu Yunxiao swore that nothing would happen to Ye Qinghuan, she was still worried.

He pushed open the glass door leading to the balcony and walked out.

The sun was warm as it slanted down.

Downstairs, the two stalks of Yulan were blooming brilliantly. The refreshing fragrance of the flowers faintly wafted towards her nose, and she let out a light sigh.

"Sigh …"

Looking ahead with his clear eyes, he could faintly see a person in the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

He looked carefully.

Lu Yiyao?

I haven't seen him for a long time, where did he go?

What did Gu Yunxiao tell him that made him so depressed, and he purposely hid it from her.

Lin Ange was even more certain that something must have happened to Ye Qinghuan.

His heart leaped into his throat.

She wanted to call Gu Yunxiao again immediately, but gave up in the end. They were determined to keep it a secret from her. No matter how hard he tried, he wouldn't tell her the truth.

They must be hiding it from her because they were afraid she would worry. But when they said that, she became even more worried.

After thinking for a moment, he turned around and went downstairs.

Halfway down the stairs, Tang Yi led a nurse up.

"An Ge, it's time for you to change your medicine?"

Tang Yi saw that she was about to go downstairs, so he immediately stood still. The nurse with the medicine chest stood behind him.

"Can we wait for a while?"

Although Lin Ange was in a hurry to go down to Lu Yiyao's place, she didn't sound impatient at all.

"Better not."

Tang Yi said warmly.

"One hour at most …"

Lin Ange held onto the stairs and spoke again.

"Alright then."

Tang Yi saw her preoccupied look, so he didn't say anything more. Sideways, let her go downstairs first.

Lin Ange went out the side door of the villa so that she could reach the lakeshore pavilion on the east side as soon as possible.

The sun gradually rose, its golden rays dazzling the eyes.

Two Dark Guard were cleaning the fallen leaves and flowers on the bluestone path. When they saw her coming over, they stopped what they were doing and greeted with their heads lowered.

"Young mistress …"

"Morning, all of you, continue."

Lin Ange replied and quickly walked forward.

The walkway leading to the lakeshore pavilion was paved with antiseptic wooden steps, flanked on both sides by carved wooden railings.

It was a very ancient feeling.

If one were to look at it from the air, they would find this pavilion to be slightly out of tune with the villa's overall style. In fact, the entire surrounding buildings seemed somewhat strange.

Only Lu Yiyao knew the mystery behind it.

Lin Ange stood there for a moment, looking towards the center of the pavilion.

Lu Yiyao stood with his back to her. The sunlight fell on his side and left an image behind.

Looking at his back, Lin Ange felt her heart ache endlessly.

He held on to the railing and slowly walked forward, trying to slow his pace down as much as possible. However, even though it was light, Lu Yiyao still heard it. He turned his head and looked at Lin Ange, who was walking towards him.

"An An, why did you come out?"

"Can't I come?"

Lin Ange grabbed the big hand that he extended over and tilted her head as she asked snappily.

"You're going to change your medicine now?"

When should she change? When is the injection time? He remembered very clearly.2

"It's fine if I'm a little late …"

Lin Ange pursed her lips and smiled faintly.

Lu Yiyao supported her and sat on the imperial concubine's bed.

"Hubby, can you really not tell me?"

Lin Ange asked directly as she lifted her delicate, comb-like long eyelashes and looked at his perfectly three-dimensional profile.

"Peace …"

Lu Yiyao held her in his arms as he withdrew his gaze.

His heartbeat had already returned to normal.

He had been standing here alone for so long that some of his emotions had been diluted.

"If you really can't tell me, then I won't ask anymore."

Lin Ange retracted her gaze and looked at the lake not far away.

As the wind blew, the catkins began to fly again.

A few flowers blew in, landing on the stone table in the pavilion, also landing on her heart.

He felt his heart clogging up.

"Anthea, I'll tell you in a few days, okay?"

Lu Yiyao knew it wasn't good to hide it from her, but he was worried that she would collapse if she heard the news about Ye Qinghuan's stomach cancer.

Ye Qinghuan was like a mother to her.

He didn't dare take the risk.

Gu Yunxiao was the same.

"Alright."

Lin Ange nodded and didn't press him further.

"An An, what did Second Young Master tell you yesterday?"

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