The Soul's First Movement

No.3 Hospital.

Gu Jiajie looked at the electronic board and perfunctorily answered the phone from his mother.

"Not yet, I'm still queuing up... No, not that serious... I just caught a cold. Full body examination? No, there's no need... OK, I see. I'll ask the doctor." Gu Jiajie looked around and listened to his mother's nagging.

"Dad? He's fine... "

Gu Jiajie wanted to stop this nagging and he suddenly said, "Will you come back tonight? Working overtime... OK. No, it's not necessary to ask dad to come back, I'm OK."

Gu Jiajie looked around and suddenly stopped.

He saw an absent-minded person with his head down walk pass.

A person close to his age.

A person who didn't notice him; a person who seemed to be deep in thought, but looked rather haggard; a person who seemed exactly like him…

Walk pass.

"Mom... That's all, it's my turn."

Gu Jiajie hung up the phone and quietly followed him.

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"Stop, Liu Jiahui! Please stop! Stop!"