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"So many." Gu Qingning looked at the big bag of snacks on the table, with a bit of astonishment on his face.

"You moved all the supermarkets here?"

Gu Che laughed, "There are too many things in the snack area, I'm too picky, so I just took some."

"..."

This is called a little?

Gu Che put the half-drunk coffee on the table, and scanned the room not far away, "How is Dad?"

Gu Qingning took out a box of ice cream and ate it. Hearing Gu Che's words, she suddenly felt that the ice cream in her mouth was tasteless.

She lowered her head, her curled eyelashes cast a faint blue shadow under her eyelids, and she couldn't see the emotion clearly on her face.

The sudden silence made Gu Che a little flustered, he asked cautiously, "Yes... is something wrong?"

Gu Qingning didn't speak, took two mouthfuls of ice cream with a spoon.

After a while, Gu Che heard her speak in a low voice, "Master sent me a report last night. We have tried several medicines these days, but the results are not ideal."

"Dad has been in a coma for too long, and his physical condition is declining day by day. I have discussed it with Master, and now I can no longer give Dad any medicine."

"You mean..." Gu Che's throat was a little dry.

Gu Qingning stopped talking, and stuffed mouthfuls of ice cream one after another, as if trying to suppress the restlessness in her heart.

Gu Che was sitting diagonally across from her. From this angle, he could clearly see the expression on her face. He could probably guess what she had left to say.

His face was gloomy, and he was silent for a while, then he asked in a hoarse voice, "Can Dad still wake up?"

In just a few minutes, Gu Qingning finished one box of ice cream and reached out to pick up the second box.

Opening the lid, she picked up the spoon and ate again.

The teeth were frozen stiff, and the cold air went all the way down the throat, and it felt like the stomach was frozen.

Gu Qingning still didn't stop, and said vaguely, "Maybe."

Gu Che hugged his head and covered his hot and sore eye sockets with his hands, hiding his fragility.

If she and Mr. Yin can't do anything, who else can they count on.

When he heard the news of the old man's death, although he felt sad, he never shed tears, but now he suddenly wants to find a place where there is no one to cry.

Gu Qingning squinted at him, said nothing, picked up the remaining two boxes of ice cream and walked towards the balcony.

Hearing the sound of footsteps walking away, Gu Che's eyelashes trembled slightly, two tears slid down his cheeks, and hit his pants heavily.

Here on the balcony.

Gu Qingning was sitting on a rattan chair, and there were two empty ice cream boxes on the table.

She thought she knew what it was like to eat four boxes of ice cream by herself.

The stomach was frozen uncomfortably, and there was a tumbling in the stomach, and it felt like he could spit out all the bile in a second, and the pain was tight.

But at this moment, she didn't want to pay attention to it. When she thought of the person lying in the room inside, she was very irritable, and more of it was a deep sense of powerlessness.

She could save many people, but she couldn't save him alone.

Annoying, very annoying.

She rubbed the center of her brows, her delicate face was covered with a layer of frost, and she seemed to kill anyone who provoked her.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated crazily.

She didn't want to answer it at first, but when she saw the caller ID the next second, she picked it up anyway.

The man's deep voice came from the other end of the phone, "Has the little lion gotten up yet?"

The look on Gu Qingning's face softened a little, and he replied in a muffled voice, "Wake up early."

"What's the matter?" I knew her very well, and as soon as she opened her mouth, Fu Juncheng could hear that something was wrong with her voice, "Uncomfortable?"