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She was so thin that it seemed like she could be blown away by the wind.
Murong Xiuxian remembered that Guoguo hadn't had breakfast, but forgot that she herself hadn't eaten breakfast either.
Two days later, Tang Zongchen passed away, and Guoguo's emotions were very calm.
The calmer she was, the sadder she felt.
After Tang Zongchen's death, Guoguo felt as if she had suffered a setback and was unable to recover. Not only had her injuries not healed, but she also fell ill.
Ouyang Qiming came to see Guoguo and seemed to have something to say, but he swallowed his words back down.
After school, Han Min and Guo Jingjing would also come to visit Guoguo, bringing her favorite food.
However, Guoguo was always tired; she would wake up for a while and then fall asleep again.
Murong Xiuxian stayed by Guoguo's side, never leaving her. Whatever Guoguo needed, Murong Xiuxian would try her best to fulfill.
She was sick for a whole month, and after a month, her condition finally improved, and her injuries healed.
During this month, Guoguo kept dreaming, with the most frequent dreams being about Murong Xiuxian, followed by Ouyang Qiming, Han Min, Guo Jingjing, her mother and father, and companions from that time.
One day, Guoguo dreamed again.
This dream is beautiful yet sorrowful...
In the corridor of the teaching building, as Murong Xiuxian brushed past Guoguo, he suddenly turned around and grabbed her wrist. With his cold fingertips, he gently wrote "I love you" in the palm of Guoguo's hand.
"I love Ouyang Qiming, not you." Guoguo looked up at his stunningly handsome face, smiled faintly, and gradually walked away.
Murong Xiuxian stood there, watching Guoguo's figure fade into the distance, his heart gradually aching.
I have given so much for you, why is it that you do not love me!
Murong Xiuxian silently shouted in his heart.
There is nothing wrong with liking someone; the mistake lies in liking someone who does not like him back...
The dream ended, and what he saw was Murong Xiuxian resting by the bedside.
"What a strange dream; in it, this guy actually confessed to me," Guoguo murmured softly, her face slightly flushed.
Suddenly, Guoguo's hand shot to her chest as if someone had tightened a grip around her neck, making it hard to breathe!
Guoguo struggled, waking Murong Xiuxian. Seeing Guoguo's flushed face, he hurriedly pressed the alarm button by the bed.
"Guoguo, what's wrong? Don't scare me!" Murong Xiuxian's voice trembled noticeably.
"I... I..." Not only was it hard to breathe, but I couldn't even speak.
The doctor arrived, and in less than three minutes, Guoguo was pushed into the operating room!
Murong Xiuxian dialed Ouyang Qiming's number, his voice very anxious.
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