Death isn't the end of life, forgetting is (1)
Mu Xiaoxiao paused.
She walked over and sat by the bed. &Quot; yes, why? " she asked, staring at Jiang ruoqian.
She was wondering if Jiang ruoqian really ...
Jiang ruoqian's eyes were downcast and unfocused, seemingly deep in thought.
She was stunned for a moment and realized that she had been distracted.
Turning to look at mu Xiaoxiao, he said, " don't misunderstand. I'm not trying to threaten you with this. Since you didn't agree to my previous request, I won't force you. &Quot;
Mu Xiaoxiao didn't understand. This wasn't what she had guessed.
"Then why don't you want to try the medicine?"
Jiang ruoqian clutched the blanket tightly and mumbled, " I ... It's not that I don't want to test the medicine, but I want to delay it by a few days, three days. Is that okay? "