Routine Check-up

She finally knew how to joke.

Huo Yunque knelt down beside her and looked at her as she smiled like a child.

"Yes," he said casually, "But, even if you regret it, it's too late..."

I'll give you everything you want.

If you want a sense of security, I'll give myself to you.

The only thing you can't have is you can't leave.

"Gege..."

After laughing for a while, Song Yaoyao suddenly quietened down. She played with his hand and said softly, "Come with me to see the doctor."

She was called a miracle doctor, but she could not cure herself.

The cloakroom was silent, and the air was flowing slightly.

The young girl's jet-black hair draped over her shoulders. She lowered her head, revealing a small part of her snow-white neck.

Her heart was filled with pain.

Huo Yunque nodded and smiled. "Okay."